Lyrics 2 Sides Of Me - Duvy, BK

2 Sides Of Me

Yeah
Got 2 sides of me
The inner me he don’t like people
Got 2 sides of me
The inner me he don’t like people
I’m running around and I’m handlin'
Packs, talk to my management
Let’s go
Big Glock, when we on the road
Got devils inside you don’t know about this
Death all around don’t make right on the corner
Duck and dodge mans got paranoia
I’m talking to my dawg from South
I’m hoping he free up from South
I’m really with killas for real
They slidin' for real, I bet they gon' ride for real
My lil bro gon' give them a toe tag
Baby it’s insta-kill
You know that the Jane life be so real
Young had no money, from here to a mil'
From young I was dodging them cases
See they wasn’t hearing me
She said she love me but don’t fuck with me
I might just get popped in the morning
Too much gunshots, it get boring
Rockstar life, yeah, I’m living it
5 A. M up, you been snorin'
In 17 I trust, ya dig
Last lil bro, she had the stick
A nigga run down to get hit, hit
My lil bro slide from detention
He could show you how to whip it, how to tote a weapon
I see them nigga’s hatin', moving like my enemies
Glock with extendo
Three eyes one behind me, best believe they creepin'
I’ma hit that bitch then I’ma head out
I might just roll wit' a weapon
I know these niggas be tellin'
Beam jawn, big Glock
Go hit em' you know we ain’t friendly
I ain’t myself off of the henny
I’m losing my mind, you gon' lose your guys
Pop out I might hit you behind you
He ain’t never made an opp' bleed
Got 2 sides of me
The inner me he don’t like people
I’m running around and I’m handlin'
Packs, talk to my management
Let’s go
Big Glock, when we on the road
Got devils inside you don’t know about this
Death all around don’t make right on the corner
Duck and dodge mans got paranoia
I’m talking to my dawg from South
I’m hoping he free up from South
I’m in it with killas for real
They slidin' for real, I bet they gon' ride for real
My lil bro gon' give them a toe tag
Baby it’s insta-kill
You know that the Jane life be so real
Young had no money, from here to a mil'
He don’t got no money, all he want is kill
Jay and BB walk a nigga down for real
I only pop percy pills
My lil' nigga run a nigga down wit' the steel
Bad lil' bitch wanna take her to the hills
Talkin' 'bout love I don’t know if it’s real
Big gun ride 'round nigga gets killed
One shot send a nigga ass to the hills
She pop percs said for the thrill
Broski go chase 'em, go chase 'em in my heels
Hunnid shots nigga you can’t even heal
DP my bro, man, he really in field
Run up on me, man, I shoot for the kill
And broski wit' me and he ain’t pop no pill
We hittin' his block let 'em know how it feel
We shoot when we drivin' can’t handle the wheel
Got 2 sides of me
The inner me he don’t like people
I’m running around and I’m handlin'
Packs, talk to my management
Let’s go
Big Glock, when we on the road
Got devils inside you don’t know about this
Death all around don’t make right on the corner
Duck and dodge mans got paranoia
I’m talking to my dawg from South
I’m hoping he free up from South
I’m in it with killas for real
They slidin' for real, I bet they gon' ride for real
My lil bro gon' give them a toe tag
Baby it’s insta-kill
You know that the Jane life be so real
Young had no money, from here to a mil'