2 Shots - DC YOUNG FLY

See if I can do this shit in one take I got TRL in the mornin'

Know what I’m talkin' 'bout?

Just got some shit on my mind, know what I’m talkin' 'bout?

Look

Love when we talkin' bout bars, 'cause I swear mine go hard

Got nothin' in your pocket but you speak about raps

But you don’t wanna speak about facts, but fuck that

Yeah your car nice to mine, but please don’t make me draw behind

With a .45 had the Audemars

And the focus make the target rise

My partner locked up, free him, nigga

Know what it feels like to be him, nigga

But we gotta scuffle when he get out

'Cause he disrespecting me, and I’m the only one that feed him, nigga

Damn, that shit hurt, I’m the one that make the clip work

Better ask about me when that nigga pull that mask up out me

Boy I’m the only one that make the clip burst, you bitch work

I break bread with my clique first, did it first

Talk about the ones, both did dirt

Robbed niggas, sold dope, doin' big work

Stabbed in the hand it took me two years to make my wrist work

Nigga, yeah, for real

Stabbed in the hand, boy, it took me two years to make my wrist work

Collectively but we lost one, but we got about a hunned some in

Hard my bigger brother Richie, but the struggle real turned me into a business

man

I remember fuckin' bitches with a pistol in my hand, 'cause I know she got a man

Fuck that, I’ma kill that pussy tonight, yeah, man I hope he understand

Look, don’t lose your life about a bitch, dawg, especially we both hit, dawg

'Cause I came here for pleasure, but please don’t make me turn this

motherfucker to a lick dawg

So big dawg, get your pussy ass down, for real

'Cause I’m really with the shit, now get the clip

The pistol grip, release from hip, then hit ya lip

I plead the fifth, fuck you mean, stupid motherfucker?

Haha, thats all I got to say to you niggas for right now

Until you niggas make me mad, again

Fuck you mean, y’all niggas know what’s happenin'

DC for life, RIP Richard

Know that