This is a song about "2 girls"

Got 2 vest and 2 techs with extra clips on me

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Cassidy your different from other girls

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

In jail every 2 weeks/

Got me thinking you 2 chains

Blow trees like a hurricane

He lying i’m on papers

We should appreciate the girls

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,