lirik lagu toohda band$ - 2k to the neck
[intro]
(that n~gga b on the beat)
yeah, n~gga
(that n~gga miir made the beat)
[verse 1]
i’m mix~i’m mixin’ codeine with the cream soda
i know this whip cost h~lla money, drive it like it’s stolen
part of the reason n~ggas hate me ’cause my name golden
and my t~~th frozen, and i keep winnin’
and that sh~t they did to bro, we gon’ keep spinnin’
in the hood we playin’ deep ’cause sh~t gettin’ tricky
is what it is, i’ve been thuggin’, i’m gon’ keep bl!cky
i miss rain to the neck, wish he can sit with me
my bro to death, if we get caught, know he gon’ sit with me
my money good, just found a plug and told him send fifty
n~ggas trollin’ on my top like is it up with philthy?
just went our separate ways
caught h~lla cases, legal problems, still flowin’ pape’
i still stack it when it’s sunny, better watch for rain
i fell down and bounced back with quadruple pape’
n~ggas say they lookin’ for me, i’m in a different state
but i’ll slide up to your section with some different plates
car full of k!llers whippin’ glitches, point it to your face
through the east in an audi, it was just me and ray
blowin’ smoke behind tint with two baby a’s
[chorus]
now i be to the necklace
what i be on, i might rob you if you ain’t from my section
or if you ain’t slidin’ for us
don’t say you hayes money nothin’ if you ain’t ridin’ for it
you know i bleed the section
i’m paranoid, i leave the house, i gotta take my weapon
he got popped and still trollin’, he ain’t get the message?
it was times when i was down, appreciate the blessings
[verse 2]
allah, forgive me, get a lo’, you know that i’ma press it
it’s some pain that i felt they gotta feel too
they k!lled one, we doubled back and got a k!ll too
i see all red
this ain’t no regular soda, baby, this all meds
trust with quag’ in it
if the gang pourin’ up, we got an eight in it
these n~ggas f~ckin’ up the gang with this fake pimpin’
get it how you live
i’m pressin’ five on every call, the homie doin’ bids
gotta watch the way i move to make it to my kid
i’m ot smokin’ za, gettin’ off the meds
[chorus]
now i be to the necklace
what i be on, i might rob you if you ain’t from my section
or if you ain’t slidin’ for us
don’t say you hayes money nothin’ if you ain’t ridin’ for it
you know i bleed the section
i’m paranoid, i leave the house, i gotta take my weapon
he got popped and still trollin’, he ain’t get the message?
it was times when i was down, appreciate the blessings
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