(Aye, Ecko, turn it up)
2-1
Rrari Forever nigga, RIP pops nigga, Southeast
2-1
Man, this like the realest shit I ever wrote
2-1, Aye
Me and twin been the same, get the job done
No disappointment in brother, he gon pop some
The definition of this shit when everybody got em one
And I let brother Leebo talk his shit because he drowned em sum
The politics will drain your soul so keep your distance from it
The streets hectic, I've been trying to keep lil [?] from it
They pushing foreign when they with me so my bitches love me
And play my twin so he gon feel it if a nigga touch me
But that won't happen, I ain't lacking, they gon catch me with it
Angry with God, like "why you let them catch my nigga slipping?"
If I ain't catch that last case, I'd probably be there with him
Suspect a trail from your bro if he moving suspicious
Watch your closest, niggas snakes, he carry poison ivy
And [?] coming every time cause he stepping just like me
Sometimes I wish I had a woman, I could lay with wifey
But I've been hurt so I'm gon send her through em more than likely
Got no one else but [?] who gon send some help?
The magic tricks a common action when you're in that cell
And plus we Black, so people hate to see our kind prevail
Wish I could call my closest friend and ask him why he tell
That paperwork broke our relationship, you lose respect
I see his name in black-and-wit, it hurt me more than death
It ain't no limits to the shit I'm doing for the set
Aye, 2-1 nigga
Yeah
On Bloods, Southeast
Free Madmaxx nigga [?] just talk to brother earlier, I miss you [?]
Rrari forever too
I miss all my niggas on God
Kasino World, all that shit, Slo-be Mode
We still on that same type of timing nigga, I'm with the thugs in the studio right now as we speak
[*laugh*] Certified
All my niggas gangster solidified too
Southeast nigga, Nightingale
This shit forever
[*laugh*] This shit eternal
On God, 2-1 forever, HotBoiiz for life nigga
Free the thugs
