Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter – Deuce (Instrumental) (Prod. By BVNDO)

[Intro: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
(Tray-Tray-TrayBVNDO)
(Wow)
Yo, Jenn
Yo, what we doin’?
It’s mad bitches
Yo, where they at? Yo, vid shoot tonight
Tell ’em, “Slide,” tell ’em, “Slide”
They over here
Tell ’em, “Slide,” yo, bro, we outside, gangsta
We outside, it’s a movie
Grrah (Baow)
[Verse 1: Jenn Carter & Kyle Richh]
I’m in the stu’ wit’ liquor as a bev’ (Like, what?)
Throwin’ up 4, catch a opper, he dead (Dead, like)
He rest, hospital bed (Bed, like)
I cannot sleep, I be off of the meds (Like, damn)
Like, what? Fuck all these bitches (Like, what?)
I just put all this pain in my Smith n’ (My Smith n’)
Aim for the top ’cause I cannot be second (Be second)
In the store at eleven, we sendin’ ’em seven (Like, what?)
I cannot be somethin’ I’m not (Somethin’ I’m not, like, what?)
Beam on my waist and it stay on the Glock (Stay on the Glock, like)
I be fiendin’ to click and it’s everyone shot (Everyone shot, like)
I can’t trust not a soul, I put trust in my Glock (My Glock, like)
They sleepin’, no beauty
Get in my feelings, start lookin’ for doopties (Lookin’ for doopties)
Need a bitch for the night (What? Damn)
Spot me a opp and you know its on sight (Grrah-grrah, boom, like, what, like, what?)

[Verse 2: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
Grrah
Too many demons, don’t know what to fight
Like, liq-liquor taste good when I’m bussin’
Pass me the patty and mix it wit’ ice
Like, send the addy, I’m slidin’ in 10
Pho-Phone DND, when she step in my Benz
‘Cause we goin’ up, no time for distractions
Like, all these demons, they stuck in my head
Real-Real love (Don’t gotta pretend)
Like, I’m in love wit’ my gun and my pen
And we had a thing so I can’t be her friend
But, fuck it, might kick it to Jenn
Ne-Never lackin’, can’t turn to a pack (To a pack)
What? Stay wit’ the 9 when I bend (When I bend)
It’s a spliff in my hand when rap (When I rap)
I’m off the D’USSÉ, don’t know how to act (How to act)
[Verse 3: Kyle Richh]
Grrah
I’m in the booth wit’ the deuce on my lap (Knocker)
How you jack him? He called you a rat (Get off they dick)
Like, o-opp niggas, still takin’ trains (Notti)
Brother got caught and the other got fame (41 dick)
Like-Like, what? Who really on that? (Damn)
He no good, he did bad for his team (Bad for his team)
How yall niggas still sippin’ on green? (Green no good)
I-I know one dude that got poked in his wing (Like, damn)
Like, I’m in the lead, in CELINE (Like, what?)
Niggas homeless and still tryna beef (Like, how?)
Please don’t keep me when I’m off a bean (Like, damn)
Sippin’ and grievin’ from shit that I seen (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
On a rock wit’ a couple of knocks (Like, damn)
Heart drop when they scream, “92” (Like, what?)
Free static, go dumb wit’ the deuce (Like, damn)
Free static, go dumb wit’ the— (Like, huh? Duece)

[Outro: Kyle Richh]
Go dumb wit’ the deuce (Like, what? Like, what? Like, damn)
Like, go dumb wit’ the— (Damn-damn-damn, grrah-grrah)
Like, damn, go dumb wit’ the deuce (Like, damn)
Grrah, damn
Go dumb wit’ the deuce, damn (Like, what? Like, what? Like, damn)
Like, go dumb wit’ the— (Damn-damn-damn, grrah-grrah)
Like, damn, go dumb wit’ the deuce (Like, damn)