ISO Indies - Deuce lyrics

Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Deuce yeah

Started from the mud
Now you see us goin' up
Numbers never lie, now you see us blowin' up
People used the front
Now you see 'em showin' on
Show what's up, I've been down and out
But look

Keep it a buck I don't
Fuck with these niggas
Always blowin' up on all of these niggas
They be tryna find front for
All of these bitches
I ain't got time 'cause they
All in their feelings
ISO the gang, and we makin' a killin'
It's 2020, and they notice the vision
You be the hero, I'm playing the villain
The underdogs and we walk in the buildin'
We gettin' money, yeah
They think that we dealin'
They talkin' hot, yeah, fuck they opinions
And we won't stop till
We all touchin' money
Don't ever forget, but we'll probably
Forgive 'em, my nigga, i'm livin'
Taking the cause that was given
My blessings is already written
Wrapped in a ribbon
Puttin' ourself in positions to
Makin' some major decisions, iSO

Started from the mud
Now you see us goin' up
Numbers never lie, now you see us blowin' up
People used the front
Now you see 'em showin' on
Show what's up, I've been down and out
But look

Look, look, I'm tryna get where I'm goin'
But haters be trollin'
That's where they fucked up
Thinkin' you got me right where you want me
I tell a goose it's duck duck'
Sendin' 'em shots we send 'em back, yeah
Niggas ain't really 'bout that
Real niggas always bounce back
Need more hands just to count that
Stay on my bully, I need me more breach
Just so we can get the team right
Load it up fully, dogs on a leash shit
And you be knowin' it's a scary sight
That shit don't happen overnight
Work smarter with some sacrifice
Sugar, spice and everything nice
Mix it up, now you got it spice

You bridgin’ the gap, they want us the
Rap, so fuck it, we back, ay yeah
Juney the plaques, we turn to the
Max, and we never lack, ay yeah
Been on my bag, this shit is
A drag, I'm feelin' jet lagged, ay yeah
Came back for vacay, and I ain't
Unpack, 'cause I'm goin' back, facts
Ooh, double the racks, TD to
Bank, your CD is blank, the Cuban is link
Smokin' that bank, pour up the
Drank, fill up the tank, fuck do you think?
I ain't the one, but I'm the one
Who dis, a hook?
He goin' dumb, you hear them drums
Came from the slums, they know
We the ones, yeah, yeah

Started from the mud
Now you see us goin' up
Numbers never lie, now you see us blowin' up
People used the front
Now you see 'em showin' on
Show what's up, I've been down and out
But look

Keep it a buck, I don't fuck with these