Eem Triplin
On 2 The Next
On 2 the next one
On 2 the next
Walk in the building and they all breaking necks
On 2 the next one
On 2 the next
Next chick, next check, I got shit I should confess
On 2 the next one
On 2 the next
Walk in the building and they all breaking necks
On 2 the next one
On 2 the next
Next chick, next check, I got shit I should confess

Wake up in the morning pray to God to keep me blessed
If you ever seen me you would say I look possessed
It got in between me and her, you know the rest
I just need the money nothing more, nothing less

Bitch my blocks hot, cops watch, call it Code Red
You can't play hop scotch, shots pop
Better duck your head
I had no papa- Mama raised me up her best
My father figure was the streets
It taught me to protect, with this Tec
Ima blow this pistol like the whistle on a Ref
It could be so simple but you’d rather make me stress
I just wanna fly I don't wanna build a nest
My shooters do drive-by's, they just waiting for the text
You bout to go bye-bye, You get sprayed like a pest
They say Divi too fly, cause I hit it with the zest
Yeah I fucked yo bitch, had to get it off my chest
You can have her back, that shit was whack I’m not impressed
On 2 the next one
On 2 the next
Walk in the building and they all breaking necks
On 2 the next one
On 2 the next
Next chick, next check I got shit I should confess