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2HMway by Xyounghunnax Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Intro: DJ Tone]
Ain’t no one in Boston doing it like us baby
2HMWay
Xyounghunnax
XXL 2018 Baby

[Intro: xyounghunnax]
Yea
2HMway ayy (5x)

[Hook]
I came up from nothin’
I had to get somethin’
Through all of this hustlin’
I said no more of this cuffin’
Get outta the dungeon my nigga, yea (brrt)
It’s time to start buggin’ my nigga, yea (brrt)
Don't give a fuck, if I gotta get greezy
I swear to god none of these niggas can see me (skrt)
For all of my family I'm needy
For all of my niggas I'm greedy, yea ayy
My momma call me and tell me she seen me on TV
I'm granting her wishes like genie
‘Member when she used to stress about me on the weekly
I used to just tell her to be easy
Now she live somewhere that even stay nice when its breezy
With her feet up sippin’ martini's
I'm bout the green like Luigi
Hop in my ghost like a ouiji, yea ayy

[Verse]
You hear this shit?
My nigga Dee B, yea ayy
New pair of Yeezys
Had my nigga London Custom the graffiti, yea ayy
Know you wanna be me, uh
But you don’t believe me, uh
Now my pockets cheesy, uh (now my pockets cheesy)
Rollin’ up the geeky, uh (rollin’ up the what?)
Prolly in Tahiti, uh (prolly in the what?)
Light up with a tiki, uh
Floor it inside of the Rari, it’s speedy
Blowin’ my horn, off a molly, she freaky uh
2HMway on the weekly, uh
I’m burning bread like a CD, yea
Posted in Vip with the VP, yea
Fill it wit Henny and Fiji, yea
Whoever act up gettin’ delete, yea (what?)
Mm mm
Heat to ya head like a beanie, yea
I keep the glizzy, but I ain’t in D.C, yea (I ain’t in D.C)
Lil nigga, shoulda been eating your Wheaties
I had get it to make sure that all of my team eat
[Hook]
I came up from nothin’
I had to get somethin’
Through all of this hustlin’
I said no more of this cuffin’
Get outta the dungeon my nigga, yea (brrt)
It’s time to start buggin’ my nigga, yea (brrt)
Don't give a fuck, if I gotta get greezy
I swear to god none of these niggas can see me (skrt)
For all of my family I'm needy
For all of my niggas I'm greedy, yea ayy
My momma call me and tell me she seen me on TV
I'm granting her wishes like genie
‘Member when she used to stress about me on the weekly
I used to just tell her to be easy
Now she live somewhere that even stay nice when its breezy
With her feet up sippin’ martini's
I'm bout the green like Luigi
Hop in my ghost like a ouiji, yea ayy