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2am - ftos twan lyrics

[intro: rmc mike]
sh*t
alright
look, huh, hey

[verse 1: rmc mike]
lax in a trx, we doin’ one*twenty
the plug said he got some sh*t for low, i’m finna come to him
hundred*’bow play down in the a, i’m finna run through it
a hundred thousand, i keep losin’ count when i thumb through it
where the strippers at?
he thought it was an fn, but this a different strap
he f*ckin’ with the best friend, i be pimpin’ that
i was on the west end gettin’ kitty*cat
when i’m done, i just scratched off in a kitty*cat
i hit her hard off a perc’, she want her kidneys back
i’m tryna stab this white b*tch, where sydney at?
million dollars worth of game, where gillie at?
i’m tryna shoot a motion picture, where philly at?
that mean call phil
my b*tch ain’t have to get a bbl, her sh*t all real
i know some white boys run up dog sh*t off all pills
no matter what it is, i still want it, i take all bills

[verse 2: ftos twan]
b*tch, i’m really in the field, boy, this sh*t real
can’t find his ass in three days, get his b*tch k!lled
young n*gga, but you gotta know that i’m a big deal
speakin’ on my brother, n*gga, that’ll get your sh*t spilled
b*tch, i’m a maniac, i can’t calm down
chopper on my lap, boy, don’t make me burn the town down
n*gga, you ain’t in the streets for real, n*gga, calm down
dreadhead, i step up in your section, n*ggas move around
b*tch, i don’t really give a f*ck
n*gga try to short me on some cheese, n*gga, i’ma send him up
right now, i don’t see myself givin’ up
b*tch seen me walk up in the club, she tryna give it up
btich, i got my glock in my hand, don’t get popped with it
i’ll walk your ass down and i’ll lean with it, rock with it
b*tch, i ain’t tryna drink your lean if it ain’t wock’ in it
love that switch, when that b*tch get to bustin’, it won’t stop glitchin’

- ftos twan lyrics

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