41, Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter - Deuce Lyrics

[Intro: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter](Tray, Tray, TrayBVNDO)(Wow)Yo, JennYo, what we doin'?It's mad bitchesYo, where they at? Yo, vid' shoot tonightTell 'em, "Slide," tell 'em, "Slide"Know what we do, come on, come on, come onTell 'em, "Slide," yo, bro, we outside, gangstaWe outside, it's a movieGrrah[Verse 1: Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh]I'm in the stu' wit' liquor as a bev' (Like, what?)Throwin' up four, catch a opper, he dead (Dead, like)He rest, hospital bed (Bed, like)I cannot sleep, I be off of the meds (Like, damn)Like, what? Fuck all these bitches (Like, what?)I just put all this pain in my Smith &Aim for the top 'cause I cannot be second (I can't)In the store at eleven, we sendin' 'em seven (Like, what?)I cannot be somethin' I'm notBeam on my waist and it stay on the Glock (Glock, like)I be fiendin' to click and it's everyone shot (Everyone shot, like)I can't trust not a soul, I put trust in my Glock (My Glock, like)They sleepin', no beautyGet in my feelings, start lookin' for doopties (Doopties)Need a bitch for the night (What? Damn)Spot me a opp and you know its on sight (Grrah-grrah, boom)(Like, what, like, what?)[Verse 2: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]Grrah, too many demons, don't know what to fightLike, liq-liquor taste good when I'm bussin'Pass me the Pate' and mix it wit' iceLike, send the addy, I'm slidin' in tenPho-Phone DND, when she step in my Benz'Cause we goin' up, no time for distractions (Distractions)Like, all these demons, they stuck in my headReal, real love (Don't gotta pretend)Like, I'm in love wit' my gun and my pen(And we had a thing so I can't be her friend)But, fuck it, might kick it to JennNe-Never lackin', can't turn to a pack (To a pack)What? Stay with the nine when I bend (When I bend)It's a spliff in my hand when rap (When I rap)I'm off the D'USSÉ, don't know how to act (How to act)[Verse 3: Kyle Richh]Grrah, I'm in the booth wit' the deuce on my lap (Deuce it)How you jackin' me? Called you a rat (Get off my dick)Like, o-opp niggas, still takin' trainsBrother got caught and the other got fameLike-Like, what? Who really on that? (Damn)He no good, he did bad for his team (Bad for his team)How y'all niggas still sippin' on green? (Green no good)Blockwork a bitch and his mother's a fiendLike, I'm in the lead, in CELINE (Like, what?)Niggas' homeless and still tryna beef (Like, how?)Please don't keep me when I'm off a bean (Like, damn)Sippin' and grievin' from shit that I seen (Grrah-grrah-grrah)On a rock wit' a couple of knocks (Like, damn)Heart drop when they scream, "Ninety-two" (Like, what?)Free static, go dumb wit' the deuce (Like, damn)Free static, go dumb wit' the— (Like, huh? Deuce)[Outro: Kyle Richh]Go dumb wit' the deuce (Like, what? Like, what? Like, damn)Like, go dumb wit' the— (Damn-damn-damn, grrah-grrah)Go dumb wit' the deuce (Like, damn)Damn, go dumb wit' the deuce, damn (Like, what? Like, what? Like, damn)Like, go dumb wit' the— (Damn-damn-damn, grrah-grrah)Go dumb wit' the deuce (Like, damn)