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[verse 1: cxrpse]
get money when i think i’m ’bout to steal yo’ bank account
i just fly, mike tyson, i’ma knock ’em out
i be puffin’ that oregano, i’m smokin’ on that za (just the two of us)
i be prayin’ to allah, allahu akbar

[verse 2: kyle slow]
helal on the block like my rice on the chicken, b-tch
my b-tch immature, she be pouting like a little kid
i’ll rob your grandmother, yeah, i’m getting really ignorant (just the two of us)
i been blowin’ through this money, yeah, i’m acting kinda f–ckin’ rich
[verse 3: playtime with benny]
[?], alcohol and cinnamon
milk with the liquor, i’ma sip [?]
[?] the two glocks, locked, safety towards [?] (just the two of us)
mexicans [?] perccy [?]

[bridge: playtime with benny]
i see the crystal raindrops fall
and the beauty of it all
is when the sun comes shining through (just the two of us)

[verse 4: james gorczyca]
yeah, i got so much money that it make your mom cry
yeah, and i love involving myself in different kinds of crimes
rob a stupid b-tch so hard, he dropped and died
life feel like an rpg ’cause i’m a [?]
all i ever cared about was the f-cking money grind
life is so pretty, b-tch, i need a beer with lime
i’m evil but i still like simple things like the smell of pie
i’m so petty i just robbed a r-t-rd for a dime
crazie locs [?], i might do it for the fans with a fine
i don’t give a f-ck about an [?], f-ck a [?]
i don’t even raise a toast, i’m sippin’ on some wine
diabolical with bands, they call me mr. money-mine
i love breaking sh-t like a chimp going apesh-t
just ran over a grandpa, he gta-wasted
feel like a demon when i pull off all these fake pr-cks (just the two of us)
put on balenciaga even when i hit them l!cks
if you watch anthony fantano, you a stupid b-tch
might as well choke yourself and guzzle down that p-ss
if you talk to me in person, just know that you’re on the list
p-ss diamonds on me, gold shower on my wrist
i got three million rifles and all of ’em got fat clips
c-cking, cumming on the opps, sh-t be shooting out some d-cks
i got extra chromosomes when i’m steppin’ in my ricks
[?] afford them b-tches, all of you can suck my d-ck
[verse 5: d’haelo]
i pranked my lil cousin with a fake roblox gift card survey
burn his badly drawn rainbow flag or that’ll make him g-y
put his ass to sleep in the mcdonald’s slide (just the two of us)
i’ma make him pay his rent in the mcdonald’s slide
f-ck his ramen noodles, he can cook them in the mcdonald’s slide
he can live there all his life with a mcdonald’s sl-t in the slide
all inside in a mcdonald’s slide

[verse 6: saint sleep]
she give me crystal skull on my temple ’til i doom (just the two of us)
she dial me up to f-ck like this d-ck is part of destiny
i f-ck like it’s the last crusade against this p-ssy
raiding that lost ark, i haven’t seen this b-tch in 3000 years
everybody wants to be my buddy on linkedin
i send them crypto scam and they cl!ck it ’cause i’m based
f-ck the irs, i’m with the ira (just the two of us)
blow your bank account like an ied
stick you up, make you spell icup
i don’t drink lean, i drink straight red 40
pour it in the faygo like i’m part of icp
if i keep this up, i’ll f-cking die before i’m fourty
ohh, yeah, ohh

[verse 7: snipztea]
yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, i just told shawty, “throw that ass back”
i’m just tryna get the [?] n-gga, with no strings attached
i’m just going for the plunge, like a bunge
like a fro piece [?], b-tch, i want a hunge, yeah
my sped cousin, that’s where he was
so i went and turned the stove on, that’s where he was
now a n-gga burnt up to the bone, sh-t, heater
n-gga wanna post up on the [?] us (just the two of us)
now, one day, i was chillin’ at the park
goin’ on a walk, a n-gga ran up, stole my honey bun
he tried to run away, i’m like, “n-gga yo’ ass way too fat” (just the two of us)
i started throwin’ green sh-t at him, he fighting back
i threw some lettuce at that n-gga, now he fighting for his life
i threw some cabbage at that n-gga, now he fighting for his life
i threw some spinach at that n-gga, oh, f-ck, i think he died
hear the sirens in the distance and a light up in the sky
that ain’t my fault that n-gga fat as f-ck
went and stole my honey bun, that n-gga, he just outta luck
i just want to get payback, now i gotta duck
got my sh-t back, but really, i’on even give a f-ck
[outro]
just the two of us
just the two of us

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