Where My Twin @ Songtext
von Future & Metro Boomin
Where My Twin @ Songtext
Oh-oh
Yeah-yeah
Young Metro, young Metro, young Metro
Where my twin at? In a courtroom
With his head up, ain′t no tissue
Any issue, slang a pistol
At the opposites, smash off in a wide-body kit
Stacked a hundred bucks and it's obvious (obvious)
Two mill′ a show, I can geek a audience
Where the wind at, nigga?
Where the lean at, nigga?
Where the fin at, nigga?
Where my twin at?
In a courtroom, I'm on mushrooms
Renew the contract, that's a process, yeah
We ain′t stoppin′, we ain't boxed in
Forever locked in, come here, yeah
Take the Glock, gone squeeze, don′t you ask me
Getting mopped in a foreign while I'm backed in
Few thousand gone turn up the assassins, uh
Don′t you ask me, yeah
I love Mexico, I'm always keep a decoy yeah
Take this rapping shit global, still a D boy, huh
Smell the odor coming off, it getting re-rocked
Niggas tied to the mafia like Reeboks, uh
Bring the lean out, uh, bring the speed out, uh
Bring the keys out, uh, bringing Bs out, uh, bringing Cs out, uh
We just tee up, uh, we don′t tee out
I can't let a bitch get close to my stash house
I done seen what niggas do to a slam boss
I get a tribute to Jimmy Choo, I feel fine now
I get to shoot a clip, let a nigga find out (find out)
Look, peep behind now, I could feel the vibe out
They swear they know the truth, but still, niggas ride out
I see my hatters on my live, gotta log out
I could've damaged this shit, I couldn′t talk about
I′m tryna manage this shit, smoke a whole pound
Had this lil' sandman bitch sign for the penthouse
I done felt abandoned, now I know how to win now
I′ma be her friend now, no matter how it end now
Where my twin at? (Where my twin at?) In a courtroom (in a courtroom)
With his head up, ain't no tissue (ain′t no tissue)
Any issue (any issue), slang a pistol (slang a pistol)
At the opposites, smash off in a wide-body kit (wide-body kit-wide-body kit)
Yeah-yeah
Young Metro, young Metro, young Metro
Where my twin at? In a courtroom
With his head up, ain′t no tissue
Any issue, slang a pistol
At the opposites, smash off in a wide-body kit
Stacked a hundred bucks and it's obvious (obvious)
Two mill′ a show, I can geek a audience
Where the wind at, nigga?
Where the lean at, nigga?
Where the fin at, nigga?
Where my twin at?
In a courtroom, I'm on mushrooms
Renew the contract, that's a process, yeah
We ain′t stoppin′, we ain't boxed in
Forever locked in, come here, yeah
Take the Glock, gone squeeze, don′t you ask me
Getting mopped in a foreign while I'm backed in
Few thousand gone turn up the assassins, uh
Don′t you ask me, yeah
I love Mexico, I'm always keep a decoy yeah
Take this rapping shit global, still a D boy, huh
Smell the odor coming off, it getting re-rocked
Niggas tied to the mafia like Reeboks, uh
Bring the lean out, uh, bring the speed out, uh
Bring the keys out, uh, bringing Bs out, uh, bringing Cs out, uh
We just tee up, uh, we don′t tee out
I can't let a bitch get close to my stash house
I done seen what niggas do to a slam boss
I get a tribute to Jimmy Choo, I feel fine now
I get to shoot a clip, let a nigga find out (find out)
Look, peep behind now, I could feel the vibe out
They swear they know the truth, but still, niggas ride out
I see my hatters on my live, gotta log out
I could've damaged this shit, I couldn′t talk about
I′m tryna manage this shit, smoke a whole pound
Had this lil' sandman bitch sign for the penthouse
I done felt abandoned, now I know how to win now
I′ma be her friend now, no matter how it end now
Where my twin at? (Where my twin at?) In a courtroom (in a courtroom)
With his head up, ain't no tissue (ain′t no tissue)
Any issue (any issue), slang a pistol (slang a pistol)
At the opposites, smash off in a wide-body kit (wide-body kit-wide-body kit)
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Robert Mandell, Leland Tyler Wayne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com