Stoner Pimpson - 2 Guns

Grandma tried to kick me out I was already on the move though
Coulda been a lawyer I ain’t wanna go to school though
Grandma tried to kick me out I was already on the move though
Me and all my Niggas close like we came from a group home
I can’t fuck with anybody lot of these niggas move wrong
Grew up in the trenches selling chicken whipping Soo Yung
Folks nem got that crack like some egg foo young
Big bro kept me on that porch he told me I was too young
I still walked around two guns
I can’t trust too many bitches, no
Wake up pray over my sins ask for forgiveness, woah
My lil partner say he with you but he scheming on the low
We just tryna turn a 3 into a 4
I ball hard like Super Bowls
Play my cards like YuGiOh
Pour that act like movie roles
These Niggas act like stupid hoes
Shit I think I’m Superman
The way I keep my money safe
Save that love cant use it hoe
I’m the shit excuse the flow
I ain’t really got no ceilings
I’m the shit excuse the bowl
Ion really got no feelings
Pen to pad it’s for the healing
And a nigga spit that dope but this shit feel like penicillin
But it’s really placebo, aye
Coulda been a lawyer I ain’t wanna go to school though
Grandma tried to kick me out I was already on the move though
Me and all my Niggas close like we came from a group home
I can’t fuck with anybody lot of these niggas move wrong
Grew up in the trenches selling chicken whipping Soo Yung
Folks nem got that crack like some egg foo young
Big bro kept me on that porch he told me I was too young
I still walked around two guns

Written by:
Jordan Stewart

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