Young Pappy - 2 of Everything lyrics

[Snippet: Young Pappy] ("Wait, wait, wait hol' on!") Wait, pour me up two times for Two Cups A deuce and the liter, two eights of kush got me too stuck Ever since Pooh Bear died, I ain't give two f**s About no n***a, I treat n***as like I'm Ku Klux That mean I don't hang with 'em! Nah, I don't bang with 'em! It been the same ten year n***as that done changed, n***a Swear I stay the same through all the pain and this rain, n***a Blow out his brain, I see everything he think, n***a [Hook: Young Pappy] Wait, pour me up two times for Two Cups A deuce and the liter,two eights of kush got me too stuck Ever since Pooh Bear died, I ain't give two f**s About no n***a, I treat n***as like I'm Ku Klux That mean I don't hang with 'em! Nah, I don't bang with 'em! It been the same ten year n***as that done changed, n***a Swear I stay the same through all the pain and this rain, n***a Blow out his brain, I see everything he think, n***a [Verse 1: Young Pappy] Wait, wait slow me up, I ain't with that bullsh** Pour me up another time, now I'm on that bullsh** They say I turned savage I used to be on some cool sh** They must got me confused with the n***as I was cool with shooting sh** I kept sh** a 'hunnid since I been a young I'm used to having nothing that's why I do all this stunting n***as who I beef with they don't tweak cause they know how I'm coming He dead on me, he run up on me, must be high off something I don't know what n***as be thinking but I know n***as be tweaking Keep yo' eyes open, limit yo' blinking She thirsty to have my kids so I'm gon' let her swallow my semen I never refused them county calls cause not one time my sh** ringed Cause I know how that sh** feel, fake n***as gon' say that real Real n***as gon' play they role, broke n***as can't pay they bill I wish n***as stop all this block popping but I guess that's the way that they drill Two cups, two blunts, two bottles popping the only way my pain gon' heal Say I know how that sh** feel, fake n***as gon' say that real Real n***as gon' play they role, broke n***as can't pay they bill I wish n***as stop all this block popping but I guess that's the way that they drill Two cups, two blunts, two bottles popping the only way my pain gon' heal... ("Wait hol' on!") [Hook: Young Pappy] Wait, pour me up two times for Two Cups A deuce and the liter,two eights of kush got me too stuck Ever since Pooh Bear died, I ain't give two f**s About no n***a, I treat n***as like I'm Ku Klux That mean I don't hang with 'em! Nah, I don't bang with 'em! It been the same ten year n***as that done changed, n***a Swear I stay the same through all the pain and this rain, n***a Blow out his brain, I see everything he think, n***a [Verse 2: Lil Vell] Ride through the opps hood in the steamer van If we see a opp, slide doors Five n***as hop out wit' eight or nine poles ' Till like 89 shots, f** like 85 hoes I'm a motherf**ing demon OTE be the team and [?] we do too much for no reason Been sipping on lean so I'm leaning off all of these d** You take all of these slugs if you tweaking All of them shots! Lil' n***a don't leave off this block until you get off all of them rocks Yelling [?] block and I be with them 50 n***as They know 50 got all the lil' thots They like, "Damn, we can't take y'all!" "Catch y'all at the club we gon' spray y'all!" Better ask the opps about Shay Dog Cannon, how we do y'all? Move sh** around like a U-Haul Better ask the opps about Q-Ball before you get yo' sh** blew off! I be wit' a whole lotta' shooters, I be wit' a whole lotta' k**ers Got a whole lot of Rugers, smoking on a whole bunch of Munchie Flexing on a whole scout, money, hoes say I'm acting funny Everybody know I keep a ratchet, two Glock .40's with a Tec And I'm in love with the act and just hollered at the plug, better patch it Give a f** if he taxing, I'mma make this sh** back, man [Hook: Young Pappy]