2 Raw - 2HUNNID

I got a problem, I keep it two hundred
I said it that means I did, or someone done done it
The path that we on that we running ain't nothing
Roads come uneven they rugged
Cro feeling like fumes the way that he plugged in
Trust in God don't wanna see demons get summoned
The slimy gone ride, art of surprise
You ain't seen none of this coming

Get hit with a snub not hit with a sub
Money talks with the plug not outside of the club
Count 42 got me feeling like Dugg
Stepping before push turns into shove
I don't care about opinions
Especially if the person opinion grew up had everything given
That's why I'm so driven
Grinding cause we share the same hunger
Tried to say I'm trafficking the only traffic I know is bumper to bumper
Cro touched road he home for the summer
Opp party turn it into a slumber
In the summer best walk with that thunder
Like KD, 35
Love my compacts talking 26 and 29's
One thing about me is I'm going to go get it
Whatever I do I'm going to kill it
Never could change whatever was written
Bad blood my finger still itching
Cro going OT you know that he tripping
Remember the times that we all had to chip in
Flooring it down the road to the riches
Foreign the dash bad bitch do the whipping

I got a problem, I keep it two hundred
I said it that means I did, or someone done done it
The path that we on that we running ain't nothing
Roads come uneven they rugged
Cro feeling like fumes the way that he plugged in
Trust in God don't wanna see demons get summoned
The slimy gone ride, art of surprise
You ain't seen non of this coming

Not too long ago I was talking to cro he had a sock on his phone
Loyal body she bad to the bone
All we know is cash up I ain't taking no loans
They take advantage if you let them
But they don't do nothing at all
Promise I'm there when you trip, stumble and fall
Know I'm down to go through it all
Ready to stand ten toes just me, myself, and my back against the wall
Together we ball
Together we sharing the risk
Together we celebrate chips
Don't say a word we know loose lips be sinking the ships
Stay on point cause I can't slip, won't slip
Pray for my brother
Hope they praying for me
Cause everything I do it isn't just for me
I do it for us
Money comes around you know that is a plus
Little rat told on the gang, don't try to speak, not shit to discuss
Forever keeping it hush
Play once you fuck up the trust
Bad blood, see red, it gives me a rush

Written by:
Sanjeev Rajah

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