Energy Twin$ - Themothy!

I've been stackin my paper
And gettin the cheddar
Y'all niggas gon stop disrespecting us
We got the recipe for the disaster
This shit is fantastic
This shit not a game lil nigga
What's happening
I'm Mr. Fantastic
Do you get that I'm in it
The way that I'm speakin this shit is phenomenal
You don't even know what's up in my arsenal
Countin my sins hope they ain't cardinal
Countin my ends I ain't know this was possible
It wasn't probable
I done came wit the facts nigga
Why would I hang wit a rat nigga?
I ain't Ron Stoppable
It's all type a crazy things the twins can tell ya
Women be losing religion
Turnin Episcopalian
I remember playin OG my demo and she say I cuss like a sailor
Mama I'm sorry but I gotta get to this motha fuckin paper
These nigga some fraudulent bufords
Fuck going dumb you should know I go ludicrous
They be like him and him is really themothy
I cannot lie to you this shit my remedy
We making history
That shit ain't a mystery
We hittin marathons
Boy we is like that
I'll give him five knuckle shuffle that's an eyepatch tell a keyboard warrior type that
Cuz ain't nobody gon save me
Can't leave my tank on empty
I ain't cuttin no slack Old Navy
My tree purple like a pimp be
I smoke, I smoke like a chimney
I sip light liq wit the simply
These words paint vivid pictures I am a gypsy
What do the lick read it read
It's all type a crazy things the twins can tell ya
Women be losing religion
Turnin Episcopalian
I remember playin OG my demo she say I cuss like a sailor
Mama I'm sorry but I gotta get to this motha fuckin paper

Written by:
Devin Parks, Morocco Lane, Noah InHisBag, Raymond Hamb

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