DON CHAMBERS

Verse 1:

Ok this 2and2 no 2v2
This 1v1
Shouts to the funds
Steady risin
Must be kell 1 of 1
Im late done
I dipped the race n lit the jace full of 1s
U laced wit cunt
U Type to spike up the punch

Light up the runtz
I caught whiff
My trust go side to side

Know it ain't fair i mastered the niche while u left out to fly

Loose that noose
Perceive your truth
And wipe your styes

Vule vu just sing that song
To trunk your lies

Shit ain't a soul u can trust when u step off to the side
We are Gods

Word we arе Gods

I can't just roll wit my punches
Shits like i gotta something
Just pull thе cap off the muzzle
Yea nigga this how we bomin