Twothree
from A Wild Radicule Appears, Vol. 1 by Radicule.
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lyrics
Crybaby turned OG
Bobbed and weaved up out the streets
And made it up to 23
Grinding for this music, thinking nobody would notice me
If you doubted, you could still peep the glo from the nosebleeds
Real spitting
Ain't no twitter video rapping
Bad bitches giving top with the windows tinted
Tryna get it to where niggas paying upfront in advance
Cop a crib or two, refrigerate my wrist like I'm Bob Vance
Prodigy from jump
Keep it thoro dunny
We don't fuck with ops, snitches, niggas, and bitches that's moving funny
Came too far to have a fuck nigga snatch it from me
Champion year, sweep the competition out from under me
Niggas babies in this game
Tryna bite with no teeth
We just tryna secure the bag before our family's deceased
Split the pot up with my partners
Slap a couple 100s on my shawty cheeks
Greatness in the making off of beats
If there's one thing that you pull from this
Don't wait for them to toss you yo roses
Tell 'em to run it
First you get them singles, then fives, 20s, and hunnids
Gold durag with the cape out, my nigga, you know it 's summer
Finally doing numbers
So they see us in the fast lane, riding our bumper
Stone cold, boomerang bitches get hit with the stunner
20 more minutes til we on
Keep some shooters with the uzi
Why you callin' my phone?
I'm pulling up with the quickness if she say she home alone
She don't really burn it down
But still making sure that I'm smoking strong
And slide the eighth between her lips, in case the shit go wrong
Just tryna break in, before they go and sound the alarm
Before they gun me down and I ain't even left the car
That's why I tell my niggas I love 'em, cause what about tomorrow
Running on CPT and still feeling like the time is borrowed
You gots to get yours
I gots to get mine
Just don't trample niggas on the way up to get to your shrine
This ain't even my final form, years away from my prime
Plotting on niggas from a distance, take a ticket and get in line
Bobbed and weaved up out the streets
And made it up to 23
Grinding for this music, thinking nobody would notice me
If you doubted, you could still peep the glo from the nosebleeds
Real spitting
Ain't no twitter video rapping
Bad bitches giving top with the windows tinted
Tryna get it to where niggas paying upfront in advance
Cop a crib or two, refrigerate my wrist like I'm Bob Vance
Prodigy from jump
Keep it thoro dunny
We don't fuck with ops, snitches, niggas, and bitches that's moving funny
Came too far to have a fuck nigga snatch it from me
Champion year, sweep the competition out from under me
Niggas babies in this game
Tryna bite with no teeth
We just tryna secure the bag before our family's deceased
Split the pot up with my partners
Slap a couple 100s on my shawty cheeks
Greatness in the making off of beats
If there's one thing that you pull from this
Don't wait for them to toss you yo roses
Tell 'em to run it
First you get them singles, then fives, 20s, and hunnids
Gold durag with the cape out, my nigga, you know it 's summer
Finally doing numbers
So they see us in the fast lane, riding our bumper
Stone cold, boomerang bitches get hit with the stunner
20 more minutes til we on
Keep some shooters with the uzi
Why you callin' my phone?
I'm pulling up with the quickness if she say she home alone
She don't really burn it down
But still making sure that I'm smoking strong
And slide the eighth between her lips, in case the shit go wrong
Just tryna break in, before they go and sound the alarm
Before they gun me down and I ain't even left the car
That's why I tell my niggas I love 'em, cause what about tomorrow
Running on CPT and still feeling like the time is borrowed
You gots to get yours
I gots to get mine
Just don't trample niggas on the way up to get to your shrine
This ain't even my final form, years away from my prime
Plotting on niggas from a distance, take a ticket and get in line
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from A Wild Radicule Appears, Vol. 1,
released July 2, 2019
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