Axel Walters - 2 Hour Power (Lyrics)
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Lyrics:
You always say deadass B
But you, are not no gangsta, G
I say you, always say deadass B,
But you, are not no gangsta, G
You just talk that slang
But yo you don't do a thing
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You are not tough, you do no harm
Pussy wearing khakis, like it's Jake from State Farm
If all lives matter, then worry bout the black ones.
Stop trippin on Facebook, over trannies and handguns.
Most school shooters, are caucasian kids
Rocking scooters, smoking spliffs
And saying racist shit.
I'm lost, yall get mad, when Black Lives riots,
But when donald trump wins
Now you crackers wanna try it?
If you got haters
Then you doing something right
I hit em with that love,
Yo I aint that jealous type.
But you hit dislike, then leave a pissed comment
I'm laughin gettin faded, bumping beats and eating Ramen
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You are not a gangster
You are just a wangster.
The second that shit gets tough
"It's just a prank, Sir."
You ease off,
While I'm rippin on the throttle
My homies flip zips, nigga
Yours flip water bottles
That's fine, we know your squad is weak
All that I suggest is that you watch how you speak
See my bros deal drugs, from here to Superior
When you try to measure up, naa your squad is so inferior
You postin on snap, you lit at midnight
But that shit for us, is just a regular night
I try to keep it humble tho
And don't brag about swag
But you're posting online
Prolly puffin on some dirt schwag
Lowkey then, I gotta give you shit
You're posing with a spliff lookin goofy like a lil kid
I remember doing that shit, when I was 13
A lil hip hop head, comin right up on the scene
But now I eat, cheat, beat, peep, and sneak
But yo I hardly ever sleep
I had a bright future, it was vivid no kidding
The beginning lost its light, when I was makin bad decisions
Don't get it twisted, I don't rock braids,
Been sellin dime bags since the fuckin 8th grade
Now If I'm too drunk to drive, I'm quick to pack a bowl
So I can go slow, bumpin down a dirt road
Yo drinking and driving, really that aint strange
It's just a typical day, if you from the Iron Range
Reppin 218
My shits real, I made this no question
While you wear a fake ass smile like you got dentures.
That's not me, yo all my shits generic,
I used to hate my teeth, and I used to be embarassed.
All these chicks, they used to give me shit
But now they think I'm cute, man I wonder what I did.
The second that I stopped trippin over women,
They want me to come chill.
But naa thats how you get chil(chill)dren.
Look, life is great. There's always memories to make
That's why I ate her ass, like a birthday cake
Now I'm posted at your house wit my feet up on ya couch
Smokin ya weed bag, fuck ya chick & dip out
Whipping shittys all up in your parkin lot
This ain't Snoop, dogg, but yo I drop it like it's hot
Drinkin all day, and yes I do puff the chronic
Gettin cross-faded eatin chips watching Workaholics
Life goal? Tour and get tattoos
While you're busy sleeping, I'm lacing up work boots
If you want to succeed, then you have got to give
Some of yall are 20, and should not have kids. Travis.
That's no sneak diss from me, I direct call out
Instead of looking for a job, T, you're playing Fallout
But me, I'll always exist
This the path that I've chosen.
Even one drop,
It's still part of the ocean.
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