2 For 6 Lyrics – Babyface Ray, G Herbo

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[Intro: G Herbo]
Who the hell is Carlo?
Uh, uh
Uh, yeah

[Verse 1: G Herbo & Babyface Ray]
Stick got a cooling kit
Had to quit shooting s*it, know I’m too legit
Back and forth, forth, back, couldn’t keep doing it
Clear they block, had to show my opps who was rich
Too much yelling, fussing, tripping, need a newer b!tch
New Maybach three-fifty, I get two for six

I ain’t lying (I ain’t lying), foreign riding (Skrrt, skrrt)
Cashed out, but I’ma do that some more times
Spent a million on a crib, four times
Eighteen, was in my hood, Porsche flying
We too lit, ain’t selling s*it, endorse mine
You want advice? Of course, pu*sy boy, grind, yeah

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, loyalty is law, can’t spot a b!tch with no flaw
Stunting like my n!ggas, feed the fam like my Pop
Fly high, n!gga, boy, closet like the mall
Boss who? Cut it out, we the ones in charge
You the type to get that s*it and let your n!ggas starve
They say “Sky the limit”, in the Cullinan with stars
D to the ‘Raq, you play, I get you whacked
This s*it like chess, you make a move, my boy know I’ma get you back
We outside, they might think I’m blind, got that stick attached
Off the bench, I’ma go for fifty, trying to get the max
Off the hip, pop up in your city, trying to get them racks
Off the strip, disrespect me, n!gga, they gon’ hit your hat

[Verse 3: G Herbo]
We ain’t even walk in the club yet, we in the back (Right here)
Let lil’ bro ‘nem whip the Urus, I jump to the ‘Llac (The ‘Llac)
Doing hot s*it out the skat, then hopped in the track (Vroom)

Way, way back then, I had a fed mac’ (Grr)
But I ain’t never going back, ’cause I’m having sack (You know that)
N!gga, I was having crack, now I’m having plaques
Pay-outs go out every month, that’s like eighty racks (Phew)
That ain’t s*it, that’s how I function, I’m okay with that
Dreads got a Ghost Glock, put a K with that
We ain’t have to buy the stock, no, it came with that (Uh)
Hit his top again (Bah)
Flip his s*it, park the drop, get in the drop again (Ayy, ayy, okay)