TwoCup x Heavy Influence - Intro

Click, click, bang, pushin' buttons like click-bang
Talkin' in quick slang, slicker than Rick James
Takin' a sip, got a fifth on me, Smokin' an eighth of my money, playin' tricks on me
Me, try to level up, level up, level out, Swear I'm dreamin' and screaming the devils out
Know me and Monkey did things, baby, I promise you,
We just here to get this guame, what you wanna do
Click, bang, pushin' buttons like click-bang
Talkin' in quick slang, slicker than Rick James
If you ain't a gangster or a killer than, you just a witness
Skinny jeans, n snitchin cause Facebook said it's trending
I'm on a mission for riches and all the baddest bitches,
Collectin taxes like tuition, yeah, I'm baggin' digits
I see you movin' but not mackin', boy, you under bidding
It's just some reggie, some midget, then I ain't fuckin' with it
Wherever I go is my home, I'm a big dog
You call me sushi if you knew me, yeah, the shit's raw
But never snitchin' on my own, I don't get y'all
One misdemeanor and your probably knock the click off
I done showed you I can spend, watch me get it back
Spend a quarter or flip it twice watch it hit a stack,
Double up, flip again, then I reinvest
I wash my hands, thank the man as, he writes me a check
If I ain't caught you with your hands up, then stop pretending
You cowards tellin' on your partners for a softer sentence
You get locked up, get religious, then start repenting
And now you prayin' for your life, but it ain't God that sent me
Click, bang, pushin' buttons like click-bang
Talkin' in quick slang, slicker than Rick James
If you ain't a gangster or a killer than, you just a witness
Skinny jeans, n snitchin cause Facebook said it's trending
Cause things been sinister, Got him, got him lookin' like, you don't stand a chance
Helped me up north, smokin' Atlantic grams, Get the head on it, it was out of my hands
I'm a man, I'ma stay wherever the fuck I am,
And I'ma stand beside him, servin' grams, engine on idle
Don't stand a chance, boy we the champs, just give me the title
You catchin' rays, I'm catchin' rays, look, this wave is tidal
You want these riches, you gotta listen, don't just do as I do
Yours truly, heavy influence do it, Hip to be
Square, you get the news, like Huey Lewis, The power of love, deal with the hate, do
The bullshit, Loosen to the nonsense, foolishness
An these fools ain't provin' shit, Put that boot right to his bitch
All you pickin' signs and cryptic lines, you ain't doin' shit
Who else make moves like this, Now watch me flip and move this shit,
Think this shit's movie, but it's really just a movement, bitch

Written by:
Phillip Draper, Robert Millwood

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