2wo 1ne - #anarchy episode VII ft. PhlyyB lyrics

[2wo 1ne] Ever wrote a verse while you're speedin in the Benz? Blessin out the blessin, now you're envied by your peers Well, picture me ridin, young chocolate and vibing Power is in my mind, so why not just put it in writing? I show them they can't deny it Attention, they gotta buy it Callin' my hot lines, my boys get em excited Potent with spoken words, I get all those snaps You'll forever ride under me, this that fire dog rap My people are on the rise, city is on my side Lyrically prune the stooges, I'm cutting em down the size My chick belong in the pageant, the flyest that's in my bracket No, I ain't into sharing, but boy I will let you have it The topic of discussion, I probably should work construction Cause every wall I'm in, I dismantle without instructions The style off the chain like the bike slipped Cause the only time I'm playing's when I take trips Chorus: Yeah, look, look, look Let me be the first to say that we got this And when they need something to talk about and we the topic But we ain't worried about the other side, no! Can't be compared to them other guys! We gon' make it in America No justice, it's just us! [PhlyyB(?)] Boy I got it like a handyman I could be cool in the middle of the summer hoppin out the back of a family van Bottom of my lid green, my hat back on my sneaker head My shades is pitch black, and my Johnny Bravo beacon head Standing on this platform with bone Jeremy Scott's on And the yo, here we goes, there we go, here goes another platform! Two in one, who is son? I always get it done! Every track is read wrong, backwards rule of thumb I ain't givin my number out, cause I know that I ain't gon' answer But why is somebody so crazy? This Friday she ain't no dancer Face to face is better, so I get it when I see it But I see that way too often Won't remember, but nice to meet you I'm a problem on my own, I'm reckless on the feature My single is a smash, my mixtape is a seizure! And I'm blood thirsty, and PhlyyB just as eager With a vice grip on this game, he don't want to be in this sleeper All my money, baby, if you want it from me Go work the pole like a dancer, not supposed to be in the country Only here for the night, this attraction You couldn't fight it, if your life depended on it I can introduce you to life! Chorus: [2wo 1ne] Look, look, look, look Let me be the first to say that we got this And when they need something to talk about and we the topic But we ain't worried about the other side, no! Can't be compared to them other guys! We gon' make it in America No justice, it's just us!