TwoDee - No fear

Wyld life
Dubz up
We gon do it again man
Pullup anywhere in my hood
Nigga I'm good, i ain't got no fear
We own da night like we Suge
You niggas shook
Better not go there
Wyld
Heard that it's Zoes there
Wyld
Might lose ya soul there
In da summer its cold there
Gotta pay to drive thru like its tolls there
Fly nigga so i breathe different
Couple tricks on me guess my sleeves different
Got em mad ima never fall
Like southern trees imma leave different
Watch me grow dis bread like i'm yeast in it
Never lacking toast if its cheese in it
I put shoes on da wip like my feet in it
Have my niggas eating like our teeth in it
In and out this bitch like we theif in it
Marinate in money like we seasoning 
My bitch is salary pay
Yo bitch is minimum wage
Fuck out my way
I bring da real in a state
Check my resume
I'll put you right in yo place
Make sure my family eat straight
I take yo steak
I put it right in dey plate
Make no mistake
I was taught to never settle for nothing that's lesser than great
To survive keep a pitch fork and a halo
Kill a nigga then the funeral ill pay for
Pray for
Me
Pullup anywhere in my hood
Nigga I'm good, i ain't got no fear
We own da night like we Suge
You niggas shook
Better not go there
Wyld
Heard that its Zoes there
Wyld
Might lose ya soul there
In da summer its cold there
Gotta pay to drive thru like its tolls there
Shyt get you mentally
Moving wrong and death'll be ya penalty
Tell da snakes i'm stepping where the venom be
Got a bottle tryna kill da memory
I'm my own enemy
Still i call it home
Regulating da traffic like a cone
Pray to God said I'm sorry know I'm wrong
But I gotta fly got visions of a drone
When you learn what you learn you got no choice
Streets'll choose ya lessons like a college course
Karma kicking it bak up on you like a horse
Then you marry the hustle no divorce
That's the code of survival
For da money you be dead on arrival
Gotta pay up for da debt of a rival
We control da drip like head of a nozzle
I know
What it takes just to make it out
So sum niggaz sell dey soul to get da clout
But success is measured by ya bank account
Came from dirt i gtta find a quicker route
I want that big amount
Oooo
Let noone tell me where i can't go
Can't be too (two) weak like a pay roll
I'm running wit demons so pray for
Me
Pullup anywhere in my hood
Nigga I'm good, i ain't got no fear
We own da night like we Suge
You niggas shook
Better not go there
Wyld
Heard that it's Zoes there
Wyld
Might lose ya soul there
In da summer its cold there
Gotta pay to drive thru like its tolls there

Written by:
Dondy Vertil

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