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2 of everything - young pappy lyrics

[hook: young pappy]
wait, pour me up two times for 2 cups
a deuce in the liter, two eights of kush got me too stuck
ever since pooh bear died, i ain’t give two f-cks
about no n-gga, i treat n-ggas like i’m ku klux
that mean i don’t hang with ’em
nah, i don’t bang with ’em
it been the same ten year n-ggas that done changed, n-gga
swear i stay the same through all the pain and this rain, n-gga
blow out his brains, i see everything he think, n-gga

[intro: young pappy]
wait, pour me up two times for 2 cups
a deuce in the liter, two eights of kush got me too stuck
ever since pooh bear died, i ain’t give two f-cks
about no n-gga, i treat n-ggas like i’m ku klux
wait, pour me up two times for 2 cups
a deuce in the liter, two eights of kush got me too stuck
ever since pooh bear died, i ain’t give two f-cks
about no n-gga, i treat n-ggas like i’m ku klux

[verse 1: young pappy]
wait, wait
slow me up, i ain’t with that bullsh-t
pour me up another time, now i’m on that bullsh-t
they say i turned savaged, i used to be on some cool sh-t
they must got confused with the n-ggas i was cool with
true sh-t
i kept sh-t a hundred since i been a youngin’
i’m used to having nothin’, that’s why i do all this stuntin’
n-ggas i beef with, they don’t tweak ’cause they know how i’m coming
keep it on me
he run up on me, must be high off something
i don’t know what n-ggas be thinkin’
but i know n-ggas be tweakin’
keep your eyes open, limit your blinkin’
she thirsty to have my kids, so i’m gon’ let her swallow my s-m-n
i’ll never refuse them county calls no matter what time my sh-t ring
’cause i know how that sh-t feel
fake n-ggas gon’ say they real
real n-ggas gon’ play they role
broke n-ggas can’t pay they bills
i wish n-ggas stop all this block poppin’, but i guess that’s the way they drill
two cups
two blunts
two bottles poppin’ the only way my pain gon’ heal
see i know how that sh-t feel
fake n-ggas gon’ say they real
real n-ggas gon’ play they role
broke n-ggas can’t pay they bills
i wish n-ggas stop all this block poppin’, but i guess that’s the way they drill
two cups
two blunts
two bottles poppin’ the only way my pain gon’ heal

[verse 2: lil vell]
slide through the opps sh-t in a steamer van
if we see a opp, slide doors
five n-ggas hop out with eight or nine poles
send like 89 shots, f-ck like 85 hoes
i’m a muh’f-ckin’ demon
ote be the team and
we do too much for no reason
be sippin’ on lean, so i’m leanin’ off all of these drugs
you take all of these slugs if you tweakin’
all of them shots
lil’ n-gga, don’t leave off this block until you get off all of them rocks
[?]
and i be with them 50 n-ggas
they know 50 got all the lil’ thots
they like: “d-mn, we can’t take y’all!”
catch us at the club, we gon’ spray y’all
better ask the opps about shay, dog
cannon how we do y’all
move sh-t around like a u-haul
better ask the opps about q-ball ‘fore you get your sh-t blew off
i be with a whole lot of shooters
i be with a whole lot of k!llers
got a whole lot of rugers
smokin’ on a whole bunch of munchie
flexing on the hoes, countin’ money
hoes say i’m acting funny
everybody know i keep a ratchet
two glock .40’s with a tec
and i’m in love with the act
and i just hollered at the plug, better patch it
give a f-ck if he taxing, i’ma make the sh-t back, man

- young pappy lyrics

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