NorthWe$t B1 - Two 40's Lyrics

I got 2 40's and filled them with 30's
Niggas be hatin' and do yo ass dirty
I'm not with talking but yes I been heard it
I held my tongue and I ain't get a word in
I know they mad cause they see me out workin'
I'm on my way, but I am not perfect
I'm on that tree I'm not poppin' no Perkys
I got me a solid and she is not twerkin', yeah
And I let go of shit that would of killed me
I could give a f*ck if people feel me, yeah
Hop in the ride and I fly out the way
Different city different days
F*cked up a check but shit it's ok
I'll run that shit up, again in a day
Tell em surfs up, they ridin' my wave
Deeper and deeper get carried away
Then bring that shit back on a tsunami wave
Then bring that shit back on a tsunami wave, yeah
I can feel the people watchin' me
But wonder if they see
The feeling that's inside of me
A fire keeps on burning heat
It feel like Miami, and bitch I feel like number 3, yeah
It got cold for minute on me
Could not fold just like plenty of em
So we got froze for a pretty penny
Some brothers gone but they still come wit' me
I got 2 40's and filled them with 30's
Niggas be hatin' and do yo ass dirty
I'm not with talking but yes I been heard it
I held my tongue and I ain't get a word in
I know they mad cause they see me out workin'
I'm on my way, but I am not perfect
I'm on that tree I'm not poppin' no Perkys
I got me a solid and she is not twerkin', yeah
And I let go of shit that would of killed me
I could give a f*ck if people feel me, yeah
Hide from you, cause
I don't want, you
To see the real me, yeah
You've seen the real me, yeah
But I want you, here
For life don't, you want
Want the same thing, yeah yeah
I'm with the same gang, yeah yeah
Ship out the pack it be flyin' like birdies
I hit the gas and accelerate 30
I watch my back cause these niggas be dirty
Schemin and plottin' cause they see you earnin'
A victim of lack I'm not seeing that verdict
I'd rather have to go talk to attorneys
Or put me in flames I'm not down to be buried
Or put me in flames I'm not down to be buried
And I look up a lot
I wonder where this life gon take us
Me and lil mama in a foreign space station
Roll and burn a lot
Until I can't see no faces
Benjamin and Jackson look the same when you can waste em
I should blow it all
Cause they come back in a second
Or maybe I should use my head momma said that it's a weapon
I take roll call
And my brothers always with me
We on our way up, check the date 2020
I got 2 40's and filled them with 30's
Niggas be hatin' and do yo ass dirty
I'm not with talking but yes I been heard it
I held my tongue and I ain't get a word in
I know they mad cause they see me out workin'
I'm on my way, but I am not perfect
I'm on that tree I'm not poppin' no Perkys
I got me a solid and she is not twerkin', yeah
And I let go of shit that would of killed me
I could give a f*ck if people feel me, yeah
I want you, here
For life don't you, want
Want the same thing, yeah yeah
I'm with the same gang, yeah yeah