
lirik lagu ak tarantino & d.b chapo - 2 for 7
[verse 1: ak tarantino]
this the trap, you can come and get your two~for~seven
i got some act’, you can tap in, open two~to~seven
break the back off of the safe, i’m runnin’ through a weapon
f~ck the tsa, hop on the plane, i’ma run through inspection
drunk drivin’ the e~way, doin’ 90 on the interstate
backwood got a eighth, i’m lookin’ chinese, chopstick in position
i just seen the jakes when i was ridin’, shots in all directions
he got a bulletproof vest, [?] chapo beat his head in
i been drippin’, all they think, i just might need a bucket
i been sh~ttin’ in them all like i just bought some huggies
i ain’t givin’ you a call unless it’s ’bout somе money
[?] opp up close, i take him, hang him by his undiеs
he ain’t givin’ out them good racks, i don’t shop with buddy
that is not a real chain, that boy got copper on him
red watch face, my rollie look like pepperoni
he just dropped a ten, i drop a whole big band of money
he got a ten on him, we know he been plottin’
shots come out the feeder on my block, they know i’m big dolphin
walkin’ in the clutch ’cause you know i’m finna pickpocket
brodie, you ain’t ever spent a dub and dropped a blitz on ’em
that’s on my momma, i ain’t ever had no big homie
i don’t ever trip about no sh~t a b~tch told me
if you trippin’, then you probably is a b~tch, homie
it’s gettin’ hard to lift the dogsh~t on me
brodie hit the store, a lot of dogsh~t on him
i got switch~y, i got drac’, a lot of options on me
[verse 2: d.b chapo]
yeah, d~mn, i got them options on me
i could pop out with that drac’, but it’s a glocky on me, huh
way too crunk, huh, i drunk a hectoliter
tight ass wrap around the weed like it’s an echo beater
bullets heat the body up, might f~ck around and catch a fever
i got too much dawn inside the door, i need another freezer
i got [?] on a patek, my hands movin’ counterclockwise
been around the wheel, i’m gettin’ dizzy, now i’m cross~eyed
workin’ with the chicken, but i never ate at popeyes
brick inside the oven like granny made chicken pot pie
bro said grab the gun, but i know he ain’t thinkin’ logically
layin’ out his crib, i sell his [?] periodically
made that boy go bankrupt like we playin’ monopoly
he said, “is that dogsh~t in your pocket?” i said, “probably”
way too crunk off of the crown, and i don’t got a chaser (nope)
hold the shot, and drink it down, what, you gon’ wait for later? (yep)
got some weed up in the backyard, a thousand acres
runnin’ like a track star won’t shake away the laser
i’m the big homie, you the lil’ one (oh my god)
this a big bullet, b~tch, i got a railgun (uh, uh)
tried to spin on me, but he real dumb (what?)
i can tell he never been inside that field, huh (field, huh)
ayy, way too drunk off of the crown, my body numb to it
if i see a lock up on the backdoor, i’ma run through it
i been gettin’ nike checks, my brother told me just do it
smack ’em with the choppa, kind sound like someone gum chewin’, huh
this the trap with the best deals, got two~for~seven
i can taliban wrap up the steal, and send it through the heavens
brodie made a rocket fit the glock, said, “this my new invention”
i just popped a bean, a ounce of shroom, i’m in a new dimension
[interlude: d.b chapo, ak tarantino]
woah, huh, i said two~for~seven
this the trap, you can come and get your two~for~seven (what?)
two~for~seven
this the trap, you can come and get your two~for~seven
[verse 3: ak tarantino]
way too crunk off of the gin, i need to hit the gym (hit the gym)
i popped a bean [?], i wake up, and they call me slim
i sold that boy, i ate the fake, but it was only [?]
i pop a yellow, doin’ donuts like i’m homer simpson (vroom)
sent that boy a [?], no, i ain’t got a chaser (i ain’t got it)
walk in, blow a [?], i don’t love [?]
i popped the door off of the honda, cops know i ain’t break in
this my partner, pop out on an opp, then he’ll probably face it
i ain’t fat joe, this [?] got my eyes leanin’ back
spinnin’ back on ’em, finna hit ’em with that sneak attack
leave that p~ssy [?] for the [?], he just might need a pass
so much of that money, put your hunnids in a sleepin’ bag
two~for~seven, that’s a price i don’t negotiate
taliban, i’m here wrappin’ this k, chop off [?] the ‘drac
superman, i ain’t superman, your b~tch ain’t lois lane
night cap to save the day, i’m captain, make a play (make that play)
sniper whip, this stick done made your [?] start fade away
[?] accurate, accurate aim
how i’m waxin’, b~tch, i pull up, wax some sh~t, miyagi way
how i push the gas to the max, [?] like a train
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