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Artiste : The Kid Laroi
Titre : 2 Blocks
[The Kid LAROI]
Ayy, f**k that nigga Haan, man
I just got a call from my ex-bitch (Brrr)
7-1-3, shawty still live out in Texas (She do, she do)

She tell me she tryna reconnect shit (Yeah)
I´ma hit her and her friend, I´m young, rich and reckless

[The Kid LAROI & Fivio Foreign]
Never put a bitch over my brethren (I don´t)
This that new Ferrari, not a Honda or a Lexus (Skrt)
My money Bugatti, probably why they tryna end shit
Came a long way, I was down bad in the trenches
Touch down in the city and I link up with my brothers (My brothers)
Benz truck windows tinted ´cause we can´t be seen in public (Oh no)
´Cause when I´m in my city, they treat me like I am Usher
Back in ´01 shit, like I´m the one, shit (Yeah, look, huh)

[Fivio Foreign & The Kid LAROI]
Two shots (Baow)
Sneak back into two lots (Uh)
Black to the front, like I´m 2Pac (Yeah)
Opps shoot him from like two blocks (Uh)
Uh, away, nigga said to my face (Nah)
Twelve (Twelve), gauge (Gauge), still shoot a nigga, had a good day
I had to hit him amaze, huh (Baow)
I had the auto to a phase (I did)
It got me back into my ways, huh (Baow)
But this is a whole another page (Uh)
I go to your cemetery (Skrrt)
I throw bullets in your grave (Baow, baow)
I´ma throw bullets in your grave (Baow)

[The Kid LAROI & Fivio Foreign]

Never put a bitch over my brethren
This that new Ferrari, not a Honda or a Lexus
My money Bugatti, probably why they tryna end shit
Came a long way, I was down bad in the trenches
Touch down in the city and I link up with my brothers
Benz truck windows tinted ´cause we can´t be seen in public
´Cause when I´m in my city, they treat me like I am Usher
Back in ´01 shit, like I´m the one, shit (Yeah, look, huh)

[Fivio Foreign]
Purge (Purge), shoot ´em when I get the urge (Baow)
Make the shoota´ bust a dance move (Ayy)

Niggas usually got served (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Look, uh, word, nigga, that was my word, huh
It was a herb, you was on 63rd with the girth (Oh, yeah)
Look, six straight K
Old bitches, I don´t miss they ways
New bitches want me to kiss they face (Uh)
New bitches want me to kiss they face
Uh, ayy, I was lookin´ at his place
Twenty-five K for the case (Ha, yeah)
Yeah, it´s twenty-five K for the case (Uh, baow)

[The Kid LAROI & Fivio Foreign]
(Uh, baow) Never put a bitch over my brethren (Yeah)
This that new Ferrari, not a Honda or a Lexus (What)
My money Bugatti, probably why they tryna end shit

Came a long way, I was down bad in the trenches
Touch down in the city and I link up with my brothers
Benz truck windows tinted ´cause we can´t be seen in public
´Cause when I´m in my city, they treat me like I am Usher
Back in ´01 shit, like I´m the one, shit