YfnVon, Trs Boogie - Two Of Us Lyrics

Just the two of us
me and my bro
We get the Za
And its always for low
Heart was real cold
I had nowhere to go
Told bro to chill
But she till be gon go
Ask what the scouts
Yea he sliding with me
Ima be honest
He slimer then me
No switching up
We dont care bout a b
After we argue
We rolling the tree
Until I die
Told em that im gon ride
White folks mad
Cause we staying fried
No folding up
Cause I had almost died
After that
Really start talking to god
All of my demons
I keep em inside
Bro got a rocket
He glyde it like Clyde
Wont talk too much
Do better Rashad
Move like a bitch
All I could do was sigh
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next
Ima write on these beats like it's poetry
It aint no ho in me
But its a hole in me
I be tryna control my urgency
It used to be Tai with the glasses
Niggas on dick cause I didn't have fabrics
Known to pop shit if a nigga want static
Wanna claim they crip but we flip em like matic
Can't deal with no attitude girl
Need you sweet like a school girl
You already know its a rude world
And my heart been broke its a cruel world
And It could've been you and I
But Sometimes I fold and you would cry
Give another chance cause you and Tai
But it's too much between both you and I
I just pulled to the scene and im rolling
A threat he aint posing
I know that it's on me
He talking all tough for his homies
When I'm bout to do em real real bad
I remember when my grandmama told me
Most people be corny and phony
Just check em when they by they lonely
I know we could've made it just if I tried
You was in my corner when I almost died
Then you went and switched up im like damn those lies
And I keep a .45 if a niggas want probs
And I keep a .45 if a nigga want probs
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next

Just the two of us
me and my bro
We get the Za
And its always for low
Heart was real cold
I had nowhere to go
Told bro to chill
But she till be gon go
Ask what the scouts
Yea he sliding with me
Ima be honest
He slimer then me
No switching up
We dont care bout a b
After we argue
We rolling the tree
Until I die
Told em that im gon ride
White folks mad
Cause we staying fried
No folding up
Cause I had almost died
After that
Really start talking to god
All of my demons
I keep em inside
Bro got a rocket
He glyde it like Clyde
Wont talk too much
Do better Rashad
Move like a bitch
All I could do was sigh
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next
Ima write on these beats like it's poetry
It aint no ho in me
But its a hole in me
I be tryna control my urgency
It used to be Tai with the glasses
Niggas on dick cause I didn't have fabrics
Known to pop shit if a nigga want static
Wanna claim they crip but we flip em like matic
Can't deal with no attitude girl
Need you sweet like a school girl
You already know its a rude world
And my heart been broke its a cruel world
And It could've been you and I
But Sometimes I fold and you would cry
Give another chance cause you and Tai
But it's too much between both you and I
I just pulled to the scene and im rolling
A threat he aint posing
I know that it's on me
He talking all tough for his homies
When I'm bout to do em real real bad
I remember when my grandmama told me
Most people be corny and phony
Just check em when they by they lonely
I know we could've made it just if I tried
You was in my corner when I almost died
Then you went and switched up im like damn those lies
And I keep a .45 if a niggas want probs
And I keep a .45 if a nigga want probs
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next
You my bro
We split the meal
For my bro
I get this deal
For my bro
Yea down to drill
You my bro
Thats love forreal
If you bagged
I call collect
Got my back
No need too check
We was broke
On floors we slept
Now we good
He know we next