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from dallas to austin - lil 2z lyrics

[verse 1: lil 2z]
from the d to the a i ain’t talking bout yachty
from dallas to austin we got the b*tch poppin
i ain’t talking about the beetles or no rolling stones but a lot of these n*ggas they know how im rocking
these n*ggas gone paste it right after they copy
im out it la smoking dope in the lobby
wake up and get money sh*t turned to a hobby
can’t do what i do cause you do it so sloppy
my n*ggas still [?]
we do it for profit we don’t do it for fame
n*gga tried [?] bought his sister and sh*t, im stomping n*gga brain in his head like [?]
whole gang iced up, boy its cold as alaska
im straight outta texas thats south of nebraska
i never [?] that boy was a b*st*rd
finna roll up a wood and take of like nascar
how i cut b*tches off you would think im a [?]
give a f*ck bout a bentley im cool in my charge
[?] still running, this b*tch getting lost
keep my sh*t of the web im not peter parker

[verse 2: quin nfn]
at first you want bottom, we turned to a starter
a whole lotta pints, tryna dunk on vince carter
we leave em for dead like a phone on the charger
play round with the gang, baby won’t see tommorow
i still made it out of this b*tch full of hate
steady getting to that check, i ain’t got time to waste
i be rockin this ice, but don’t know how to skate
he ain’t f*ckin with us, then he just can’t relate
this ain’t chick*fil*a but come place you an order
[?] go dumb like he got a disorder
i don’t post on the gram but i’m still a recorder,she give me that noggin and then i extort her
at first it was d*cky but now its versache
these alexanders these not no huarches
her heat talking stiff like he finna come drive me, we pull up with iron get it hot like a taki
the light always green who the f*ck finna stop me
got a 4nick if a n*gga to stalky
she [?]
ayy she came to the crib tryna do some pilates
[verse 3: lil 2z]
[?] cheese in my pockets, like they quesadillas
no new n*ggas stay the f*ck back we don’t need them
my circle can’t get bigger than a tortilla
i’m mixing this indica up with sativa
at first it was bad then it got a little good
i still got some family stuck in the hood
like my last name knight we gonna do them suge
better stay out the way or get rolled like a wood
we gonna do that boy bad and not say sorry, this ain’t for a camera this ain’t icarly
is you ready to ride like a bike or a harley
we gone turn this b*tch up like a show or a party
you could try if you want but it ain’t gone be easy
just hit my lil cousin if you need a [?]
they ain’t gotta question i’m riding for [?]
i keep a kim k like lil 2z was yeezy

- lil 2z lyrics

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