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Tw3zz - This That Pt. 2 (feat. Fresh3Fresh) Lyrics



Tw3zz - This That Pt. 2 (feat. Fresh3Fresh) Lyrics
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This That, for the ones that go Through it, win, lose, or draw, pick it up, run through em
This that, I ain't never giving up, put My crown on, every time I'm getting up
This that, for the ones that counted me out, I knew we would make it, I ain't ever have a doubt
This that, for the ones that just missed it, get your focus right, stay persistent
Get your focus right, you really ain't optimistic, my whole life gifted
I took my time with it, when the haters hate, the players play
So I did my shit the Vegas way, roll them dice, nah, I can't play it safe
Nah, I had to make a way, I hang ten, nah, I make a wave, smooth like butter, I feel like cassicus clay
Cool I cut her, this shit Hibachi made, hot like Taki Flav, please, for me, could you stop your sloppy ways
Like Redman, when it drop, I pick it up, they just in a def jam, I don't think They hear enough, they blind to the deaf man, but I just see the clearest Cut, I still treat the game like stepdad, I still can't pick you up, so here, can't Fight the feeling, good ones always Be the villain, like, when you be chilling, all these niggas out to get Ya, Get your mind straight, get your head up in the millions, only got one life, So how you gonna live it three
This that, for the ones that go through it, win, lose, or draw, pick it up, run through em
This That, I ain't never giving up, put my crown on, every time I'm getting up, this that, for the ones that counting me out, I knew we would make it, I ain't ever have a doubt, this that, for the ones that just missed it, get your focus right, stay persistent
So inadequate, feelings unmanaged, go uncheck when unraveling, they gon' think it just happened when I planned this shit, they reaching, but that's as far as they get, and one thing, that thing don't stay far from the hip, them bars gonna rip, see stars overhead, no cars in my rear
Parallel universe, I'm nowhere but everywhere, watch out for these thoughts in my head, shit could get scary there
Me losing to you, is like Tw3zz passin the blunt, or more so like, having a chance, n passing em up, or more like that incompetence, really patching you up, if I could weigh your heart and sense, wouldn't be much, oh what would it be like to be kid again, maybe we could all learn from it and heal again, we could talk it out, settle all our differences, no longer asking for handouts, bitch we at the door, we coming in
This that, for the ones that go to it, win, lose, or draw, pick it up, run through em
This that, I ain't never giving up, put my crown on every time I'm getting up
This That for the ones that counting me out, I knew we would make it, I ain't ever have a doubt, this that, for the ones that just missed it, get your focus right, stay persistent
Thanks for watching / listening three
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This That, for the ones that go Through it, win, lose, or draw, pick it up, run through em
This that, I ain't never giving up, put My crown on, every time I'm getting up
This that, for the ones that counted me out, I knew we would make it, I ain't ever have a doubt
This that, for the ones that just missed it, get your focus right, stay persistent
Get your focus right, you really ain't optimistic, my whole life gifted
I took my time with it, when the haters hate, the players play
So I did my shit the Vegas way, roll them dice, nah, I can't play it safe
Nah, I had to make a way, I hang ten, nah, I make a wave, smooth like butter, I feel like cassicus clay
Cool I cut her, this shit Hibachi made, hot like Taki Flav, please, for me, could you stop your sloppy ways
Like Redman, when it drop, I pick it up, they just in a def jam, I don't think They hear enough, they blind to the deaf man, but I just see the clearest Cut, I still treat the game like stepdad, I still can't pick you up, so here, can't Fight the feeling, good ones always Be the villain, like, when you be chilling, all these niggas out to get Ya, Get your mind straight, get your head up in the millions, only got one life, So how you gonna live it three
This that, for the ones that go through it, win, lose, or draw, pick it up, run through em
This That, I ain't never giving up, put my crown on, every time I'm getting up, this that, for the ones that counting me out, I knew we would make it, I ain't ever have a doubt, this that, for the ones that just missed it, get your focus right, stay persistent
So inadequate, feelings unmanaged, go uncheck when unraveling, they gon' think it just happened when I planned this shit, they reaching, but that's as far as they get, and one thing, that thing don't stay far from the hip, them bars gonna rip, see stars overhead, no cars in my rear
Parallel universe, I'm nowhere but everywhere, watch out for these thoughts in my head, shit could get scary there
Me losing to you, is like Tw3zz passin the blunt, or more so like, having a chance, n passing em up, or more like that incompetence, really patching you up, if I could weigh your heart and sense, wouldn't be much, oh what would it be like to be kid again, maybe we could all learn from it and heal again, we could talk it out, settle all our differences, no longer asking for handouts, bitch we at the door, we coming in
This that, for the ones that go to it, win, lose, or draw, pick it up, run through em
This that, I ain't never giving up, put my crown on every time I'm getting up
This That for the ones that counting me out, I knew we would make it, I ain't ever have a doubt, this that, for the ones that just missed it, get your focus right, stay persistent
Thanks for watching / listening three
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