T.R@bb - Rang 2 Rang lyrics

[Verse 1] From block to block they know my name These broads kiss me rang to rang I might hop my whip then buy a chain Play my verse in turning lanes Watch me swang, watch me swang I'm walking like I need a cane I'm flexing like I'm serving 'caine Blowing dank and drinking [?] Showing my elbows on verses, claiming rank Still clean my shoelaces in the sank Still put 'em behind bars, you hear the clank Wrecking ball at Wells Fargo, broke the bank Play in the street, you should know what it is Damn, free my brother Sid the Kid Like a million dollar auction pick The gave bro the longest bid [Bridge] But give me room, give me room Give me room, give me room Give me room, give me room Give me room, give me room You should bet on me, bet on me Bet on me, bet on me What you want me to hit n***a, seven or eleven? Bet on me, bet on me [Verse 2] The second verse gets the hearse My bars mean, my flow is worse I'm smashing every ten I see until I retire sire, let me reverse Every verse gets the hearse My beats mean, my bars worse I retire hitting, every ten I see over in Tennessee, Jevon Kearse Tell 'em put they coat on My lyrics getting too cold for 'em Does this rag smell like chloroform? Knock out line, let me roll on In this Icecream and BBC Plus I'm rocking cold stones Told my contractor to build a moat around the crib Show these jokers the king's home And put rottweilers in the water I'm flexing, finessing, feeling proper Whipped up in the lil Miata Hit mine over candy, lil piñata I mean caesar's salad at the Caesar's Feeling like Caesar, no big poppa Feeling like a mobster eating lobster Meanwhile on my sofa watching Shottas [Outro] From block to block they know my name These broads kiss me rang to rang I might hop my whip and buy a chain Play my verse in turning lane