2Hands Lyrics

We are not from the same era

Illy gon kill it over beats or accapela

Fresh kicks colorful cloths bella naija

Eventful how come my critics so resentful

Side comments never touch me am so hater prooF

Advancing mic checks never bounce him

Fucking credit water liquid just H2

Oh me just a self made *** mad skills

Oga boss never lost the ball for a milli second

Stay focused stacking my chips against odds

XY on the buzz competition on the very low

Fuck around and get body bagged from the very go

Tony stealth **** merry go bullets **** never fuck around with me

For really though back on my BS anytime you see me

Abeg make you dey shake me with 2 hands

I said shake me with 2 hands

Abeg make you dey shake me with 2 hands

See dey shake me with 2 hands

I say make you dey shake me with 2 hands

Back on my BS ps the boy on a rampage

Sorts get taken up rappers all waken up

Don't ever bring the corny rap singing around me

Replicas look alikes nothing quite original

Vaginal these other rappers pussy as hell

Clones when i rhyme a million phones

Report shit for youtube its really Ill Blissening

I thought i tiold you i never really really had to run with them

Barcadi rhyming with the same peeps i never switched

Things very loyal to the last breath

Media could never close books on my history

Started out with the **** infantry

Won the headies for the best rap street hop been the buzz ever since

You can drink a motherfucking toast to that live with that

Guy anytime you see me

Abeg make you dey shake me with 2 hands

I said shake me with 2 hands

Abeg make you dey shake me with 2 hands

See dey shake me with 2 hands

I say make you dey shake me with 2 hands

The rap supreme pontif i bless tracks

Whats the point if we aint talking stacks

You see laceration marks

All over your body must be some shit you seen

Tuxedo well fitted on my big belly

Funny how the hardest girls go jelly

I got game all mixed up with big bills

I like the way you walking on them high heels amen

Am top like **** **** meals

Man calculated better than a casio

Kick shit then i push like fiasco

Lupe stay grinding on my 2 feet

Illy Illy like 2 bank accounts in 1

Standard chattered Stanbic then GT

Forgot the other 3 cause my wife is running em

Jesus piece on my chest we dey worry them

Nothing short of greatness from my own team

They like Ill Bliss where the fuck you been

Second time coming live from my accolades

I walk with the air of a tycoon

Typhoon bring natural disaster to my oppostion

You cant fuck with this composition

Glorious from the foetus the women blow kisses

They love the boy to pieces I made it big

Now we laying up in different terraces

Today Dubai tomorrow Casablanca sheki lifestyle

Guy anytime you see me

Abeg make you dey shake me with 2 hands

I said shake me with 2 hands

Abeg make you dey shake me with 2 hands

See dey shake me with 2 hands

I say make you dey shake me with 2 hands

Shake me with 2 hands

Shake me with 2 hands

Shake me with 2 hands

Sas B plug the mic o