Where My Twin @ Paroles

Any issue, slang a pistol
At the opposites, smash off in a wide-body kit

Stacked a hundred bucks and it's 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, gon' squeeze, don't you ask me
Getting mopped in a foreign while I'm backed in
Few thousand gon' turn up the assassins
Don't you ask me, yeah
I love Mexico, I'm always keep a decoy
Take this rapping shit global, still a D boy, huh
Smell the odor coming off, it gettin' re-rocked I can't let a bitch get close to my stash house
I done seen what niggas do to a slime boss
I get to trippin' in Jimmy Choo, I feel fine now
I get to shoot a clip, let a nigga find out
Gon' peep behind now, I could feel the vibe out
They swear they know the truth, but still, niggas ride out
I see my hitters 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? 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