2 Da Face


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I can't switch on my brothers, no
Yeah, we climbin' up out of that poverty
Now we push down the foreigns without a key
Keep a Glock and the sticks in the brother's seat
Woo, Homixide
Homixide, Homixide, Homixide
Woo

Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face
Pour up, yeah, for my brothers
You know I miss then niggas everyday, yeah
Know we stickin' with eachother
Nigga had played, we slidin' today, yeah, huh
You know how we ride, huh, huh
We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah
We really slide, yeah (We really slide)
I keep my blicky, huh (My blick)
A nigga act get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extension, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be hidin' (They really be hidin')
We really be slidin' (We really be-, What?)
They know we slang iron (They know we slang-)
I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin')

Yeah, you know I slide with my blicky, huh
If a nigga act it get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extension, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be lyin' (They really be lyin')
We really be slidin' (Slidin', slidin')
We don't have time (We don't have time)
I'm catchin'
I'm goin' to get mine (Homixide, woo)
Yeah, we havin' these bands for sure
We havin' these bags for sure
It's my brother, if he want he can get it (Homixide, Homixide)
Yeah, tourin' my daddy not with me (What?)
I
That's why I'm sippin' on mud, she filthy

Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face
Pour up, yeah, for my brothers
You know I miss then niggas everyday, yeah
Know we stickin' with eachother
Nigga had played, we slidin' today, yeah, huh
You know how we ride, huh, huh
We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah
We really slide, yeah (We really slide)
I keep my blicky, huh (My blick)
A nigga act get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extension, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be hidin' (They really be hidin')
We really be slidin' (We really be-, What?)
They know we slang iron (They know we slang-)
I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin')

I can't switch on my brothers, no
Yeah, we climbin' up out of that poverty
Now we push down the foreigns without a key (The foreigns)
Keep a Glock and the sticks in the brother's seat
Free my brothers out the fence (Fence)
I pour a cup of syrup, roll a blunt up
Put 'em in the air, turn them into dust
Know the plug, I can get it anywhere
Just send your address (Address)
My niggas is all that I got
These diamonds up under my chin
I'm rockin' the upside-down cross
All of my diamonds Baguette's

Nigga, I smoke that shit to the face
Pour up, yeah, for my brothers
You know I miss then niggas everyday, yeah
Know we stickin' with eachother
Nigga had played, we slidin' today, yeah, huh
You know how we ride, huh, huh
We put 'em Fox 5, huh, yeah
We really slide, yeah (We really slide)
I keep my blicky, huh (My blick)
A nigga act get wicked, yeah (What?)
You know I keep my extension, huh, yeah (What?)
They really be hidin' (They really be hidin')
We really be slidin' (We really be-, What?)
They know we slang iron (They know we slang-)
I don't know why they lyin' (Don't know why they lyin')