Sewed Up, Pt. 2 (Back Again)

Had to show all the lines, when we search 'em (damn)

(He gone with this his move, we will murk him)

Gang, hold on, ayy (pew, pew)

Back again with a whole 'nother sack (sack)

Sold the gang, she gon' throw me some cat (throw the cat)

We can fuck, if you show me some racks (ayy)

Ain't givin' favors, was holdin' me back

Quin and 2z, like Kobe and Shaq

We outside, niggas know where we at

On the block, tryna sco' me a pack (tryna sco')

I was already turnt up and ignorant (ignorant)

Free the guys, they know all of 'em innocent (free the guys)

Niggas cap in they raps, we ain't feelin' it (cappin')

He ain't from where I'm from, he a immigrant

She gon' fuck on the kid and get intimate

You ain't hard on a hoe, boy you feminine

They know we tryna step like a Timberland (pow, pow)

ARP known to blow off a ligament (brah)

Back again like I traveled through time

In the world full of hate, with a bag on my mind (ayy)

Lil 2z a libra, but if you want smoke some cancer, then you could just give me a sign

Damn, I rap 'bout the same shit that we rap about

But nine times out of ten, all them bitch niggas lie

Theodore Roosevelt, my bitch a diamond (she a dime)

Lil Quin and Lil 2z like ketchup and Heinz (like ketchup and Heinz)

Bet my Draco might know how to gang bang (brrr)

'Cause it bang 'til I start seeing blue flames

Gotta stop washin' my clothes and my bread in my pockets

'Cause they keep on leavin' a blue stain (haha)

I love 'em strippers like T-Pain (ayy)

That's ironic, 'cause I'm rockin' two chains

All black mask on, lil 2z Bruce Wayne (Bruce Wayne)

I used to hold up my pants with a shoestring

I got this shit out the muscle like protein (like protein)

Run to that bag, got me good on my cardio

I'm 'bout my bucks like Jrue and Giannis

And I'm 'bout my coins like Luigi and Mario (like Mario)

I just keep sendin' and I prob' do the same shit again, but I'ma still tell God that "I'm sorry" tho'

Niggas ain't never shot shit in they life, but they killed the whole world when you hear 'em on audio (hahaha)

Gang, hold on, ayy (pew, pew)

Back again with a whole 'nother sack (sack)

Sold the gang, she gon' throw me some cat (throw the cat)

We can fuck, if you show me some racks (ayy)

Ain't givin' favors, was holdin' me back

Quin and 2z, like Kobe and Shaq

We outside, niggas know where we at

On the block, tryna sco' me a pack (tryna scout)

I was already turnt up and ignorant (ignorant)

Free the guys, they know all of 'em innocent (free the guys)

Niggas cap in they raps, we ain't feelin' it (cappin')

He ain't from where I'm from, he a immigrant

She gon' fuck on the kid and get intimate

You ain't hard on a hoe, boy you feminine

They know we tryna step like a Timberland (pow, pow)

ARP known to blow off a ligament (brah)