50/50 Twin
50/50 Twin - The Takeover songtekst
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(feat. Lil O) [talking:] Yeah, Big Ballin' Texas stand up My nigga 50/50 Twin, done went and got a real nigga for this one I don't need no introduction [Lil' O:] When you see the red Lac, when you see the 84's When you see the pop trunk, when you see the neon glow When you see the piece and chain, looking like yellow snow Lemonhead in the watch, call lemon glow When you see a young nigga spitting off, let him flow Game face on, like I'm still selling blow Who else could it be, but that boy Lil' O Fat Rat Wit Da Cheeze, 89 double O That's Braeswood block, grab your glock Let that bitch, go buck-buck-ba If you in a truck, or in your drop Turn this shit up, let it knock Me and 50/50 Twin, you know that means we fin to win Grinding for them Benjamins, real niggaz go tell your friends Let them know the real is back, tell em that the trill is back Nigga how you feel bout that, bitch we pop the seals and Lacs Texas boys Texas toys, Screw banging Texas noise Big thick Texas broads, giving niggaz Texas joy whoa [talking:] Hey, hey, hey, 50/50 [50/50 Twin:] Lil' O and 50, you know what this is Leak out the real, whole world gon to feel Sip a lil' lean, take a puff of the kill On no steal, swimming in mills You don't got tell me to The ice on my neck blue, I'm already chill Mean mug, keep a gangsta grill Kay Slay now go run city if your friends is trill Me I wreck, I rip I tip On 4's do's go up, on that whip Stay with a grip, can't afford to slip Straight shoot to Jamaica, watch me jump ship R.I.P. to Pill, real niggaz stay still Roll up on them swangs, as I swang off a cliff A mob boss, I don't really like rims When it come to these hoes, my hoes are pimps I'm gorgeous George, I'm charge in charge My confidence, too high for these fucks Toss Moet cups, or Ferosh and such Guarding these, wear invisble cuts Half of these niggaz out here, dumb kluts From North to the South, real niggaz stack bucks Half of these niggaz, out here dumb kluts Lil' O real nigga, say keep in touch hey