Twxnz by Efil Lyrics
[Chorus]
I done took some L's so I can’t help but win
Glocks by my bed yea I wake up with twins
Bet I know these streets like the back of my hands
Got back with my ex we gon' break again
[Verse 1]
Sleep when I'm dead please don’t wake up with them
Goat just like Billy not no Mandy and Grim
Addies for the baddies in no panties, she thick
Medicated daily, I be faded no temp
Please tell them haters don't trip
If he too wasted, get spilt
I feel no guilt, they get kilt
'Cause I don't cry over milk
Yea I be high up on stilts
He out the trunk selling chips
I take yo bitch for a swim
I'm Michael Phelps with the drip
[Chorus]
I done took some L's so I can't help but win
Glocks by my bed yea I wake up with twins
Bet I know these streets like the back of my hands
Got back with my ex we gon' break again
[Verse 2]
Took some L’s , I twist em up and smoke ’em
Took some gambles, yea them dices get the rolling
She got some good head dawg, I'm already knowing
Reach for the bag like a school shooter
I’ma get the money long you gon' need two rulers
Going dumb on shawty she turned to my new tutor
She look innocent but ya should see what I do to her
Don't stunt L's like bike tricks
Racing to the money like Mike Vick
I done took some L's so I can’t help but win
Glocks by my bed yea I wake up with twins
Bet I know these streets like the back of my hands
Got back with my ex we gon' break again
[Verse 1]
Sleep when I'm dead please don’t wake up with them
Goat just like Billy not no Mandy and Grim
Addies for the baddies in no panties, she thick
Medicated daily, I be faded no temp
Please tell them haters don't trip
If he too wasted, get spilt
I feel no guilt, they get kilt
'Cause I don't cry over milk
Yea I be high up on stilts
He out the trunk selling chips
I take yo bitch for a swim
I'm Michael Phelps with the drip
[Chorus]
I done took some L's so I can't help but win
Glocks by my bed yea I wake up with twins
Bet I know these streets like the back of my hands
Got back with my ex we gon' break again
[Verse 2]
Took some L’s , I twist em up and smoke ’em
Took some gambles, yea them dices get the rolling
She got some good head dawg, I'm already knowing
Reach for the bag like a school shooter
I’ma get the money long you gon' need two rulers
Going dumb on shawty she turned to my new tutor
She look innocent but ya should see what I do to her
Don't stunt L's like bike tricks
Racing to the money like Mike Vick