Letra de Two - YNW Bortlen

(12Hunna on the beat)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Free Melly, bitch (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)

Two hundred rounds on a Florida spinner (Huh, baow)

We 'bout to freak out on a nigga

Thirty round fifty 'round hundred round niggas

You better be pussy, we hit ya

I hate ain't with the talkin', fuck all the arguin'

Too many shots for a nigga, better go figure

I been creep, nigga pretendin'

AP or Carbine? I don't know what to choose

Slime say, "Give me the blues'

Lil' brother, we arguin', we misunderstood

[?] rock how you smilin', dick in your bitch

Save you? Hell, nah

Bitch, you gotta go away, bitch you gotta lay with 'em

And, free Lil Melly out the whole

I'm fresh out, so I hopped out to a bustdown Rollie

Bitch-ass nigga, uh

A bitch-ass nigga know what it is with lil' bro

Oh, he know what it is, Lil Bort

Huh, I bet ya I come with a torch

Bitch, I been jumped off the porch

Huh, I been on my A shit, that slime shit

You won't say no, "Why?" jit

When it go down, you goin' cry, jit

All you gotta do is stay solid

All you gotta know is keep faith

Stay down, all hundreds blue

Fuck all the talkin', jit, yeah, I'm from the G, lil' bitch

Huh, [?]

We [?]

Okay, lil' nigga be talkin' [?]

Thrity round on a motherfuckin' Glock 19 and the 17

Two hundred rounds on a Florida spinner (Huh, baow)

We 'bout to freak out on a nigga

Thirty round fifty 'round hundred round niggas

You better be pussy, we hit ya

I hate ain't with the talkin', fuck all the arguin'

Too many shots for a nigga, better go figure

I been creep, nigga pretendin'

AP or Carbine? I don't know what to choose

Slime say, "Give me the blues'

Lil' brother, we arguin', we misunderstood

[?] rock how you smilin', dick in your bitch

Save you? Hell, nah

Bitch, you gotta go away, bitch you gotta lay with 'em

Smoke with me, spin 'bout me

Gonna walk you down 'bout me

I heard a few of lot of you niggas hate me

But, bitch, I'm hoppin' out Aston Martin

Flawless diamonds on Rolex

Shawty say she wan' sex me

Ain't doin' no flaw shit, you gotta fuck me in the A, baby

They tryna spray me (Oh, Hell, nah)

They tryna trade me on some honor shit, I always be a solid jit

In the field shit, [?] see me to the cell, jit

Can't tell on [?], go and check my IG

Niggas really pussy, gettin' slatt down on live, G

You niggas really on some other shit, what the fuck goin' on?

How you talkin'? You livin' on your ass, you really ain't on

Pussy-ass nigga, you broke as hell, bitch, you act concerned

Two hundred rounds on a Florida spinner (Huh, baow)

We 'bout to freak out on a nigga

Thirty round fifty 'round hundred round niggas

You better be pussy, we hit ya

I hate ain't with the talkin', fuck all the arguin'

Too many shots for a nigga, better go figure

I been creep, nigga pretendin'

AP or Carbine? I don't know what to choose

Slime say, "Give me the blues'

Lil' brother, we arguin', we misunderstood

[?] rock how you smilin', dick in your bitch

Save you? Hell, nah

Bitch, you gotta go away, bitch you gotta lay with 'em

Bitch you gotta lay with 'em

Bitch you gotta lay with 'em

Bitch you gotta lay with 'em

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