Quin NFN & Lil 2Z - Sewed Up Pt. 2 (Back Again) (Official Video)

“Giving favors was holdin’ me back” I felt that completely 💯🔥🔥🔥

Hardest duo in the whole state🔥🔥🤘🏾🤘🏾

They never miss alone and they never miss together since i been listening to these 2 i have always said they need to be more famous they time coming tho 💪🏾🧡

Both they flow one of a kind, when you put it together it’s deadly

We need a mixtape or an album Frm Quin n 2z fr 🔥🔥

This song is a relief right now we all needed this 🙏🏾🔥🔥🔥

Quin got the flow 2z got the punch lines 🔥💯

Listen. I need these two individuals to understand how in depth this track was. Idgaf. Listen. This is an absolute masterpiece. The beat. The flow. And how 2z slid in immaculate precision. Absolutely brilliantly done.

AND THE SAGA CONTINUES!!! ONE OF THE HARDEST DUOS OUT NO KIZZY 🔥🔥🔥🔥🤞🏽🤝🏽

The energy they feed off eachother in every track is crazy.... Another 🔥🔥🔥 track...

Quin never disappoints🔥

beat is phenomenal

beat gave me goosebumps, how hard this shit is 🤝🏼🔥

This duo always delivers!!!!🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

The day these 2 drop a tape the rap world gone shake! 🥇🏆🔥🔥🔥🔥💯💯

“when we drilling we pop out in all black, that’s ironic cause i’m rocking off white” GOD DAMNNN🔥🔥🔥

They back at it again!!!!!!!!!

yall never miss on the same song 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Quin NFN dun went off 2 da next level like fr fr 💖 a u t h e n t I c v i e w s 💖 is what got them HUGE!

Back again with a whole 'nother sack (Sack) South the gang, she gon' throw me some cat (Throw the cat) We can fuck, if you show me some racks (Ayy) Givin' favors, what's holdin' be back? Quin and 2z, like Kobe and Shaq We outside, niggas know where we at On the block, tryna scout me a pack (Tryna scout) I was already turnt up and ignorant (Ignorant) Free the guys, they know all of 'em innocent (Free the guys) Niggas cappin' in they rap, we ain't feelin' it (Cappin') He ain't from where I'm from, he an immigrant She gon' fuck on the kid and get intament You ain't hard on a ho, boy you feminine They know we tryna step lika a timberland (Pow, pow) ARP known to blow of a ligament (Brrrah) Palm fake and I don't need 'em 'round us ('Round us) Niggas envy, I don't need 'em 'round me Had to start all this shit from the ground up (Ground up) Built the bread, let 'em do it without me (Without me) Niggas see where you at, tryna clout seek (Clout) Okay cool, turn the rap or rha groundbeef (Pow, pow) I was already torm when they found me (Found us) I'm the king in the city, they crown me (Bitch) One deep ten toes and it's all right (Ten) Now he lack on his actions, but talk right (Damn) When we drill 'em, we pop out in all black (Pow, pow, pow, pow) That's ironic, 'cause I'm rockin' off white (Haa) I adapt to this shit, that they call like (Call like) If you talkin' too much, eat a lawtight I be fuckin' that ho, had her brain dead (Braindead) Pop a perc, go to work, hit her all night (Haa) Nowadays gotta stay with my gun Niggas my sons, I feel like I had birth 'em (Birth 'em) No they won't understand me, that's why I'm only with the family, I feel like I'm Durk 'nem (Durk) Let 'em shotta come jacked, boy I'm pose to react Put the bitch to your back like we burped 'em (Pow, pow paw) Had to show all the lines, when we search 'em (Damn) (He be gone with his move, we will mark him) Back again with a whole 'nother sack (Sack) South the gang, she gon' throw me some cash (Throw the cash) We can fuck, if you show me some racks (Ayy) Givin' favors, what's holdin' be back? Quin and 2z, like Kobe and Shaq We outside, niggas know where we at On the block, tryna score me a pack (Tryna sco) I was already turnt up and ignorant (Ignorant) Free the guys, they know all of 'em innocent (Free the guys) Niggas cappin' in they rap, we ain't feelin' it (Cappin') He ain't from where I'm from, he an immigrant She gon' fuck on the kid and get into me You ain't hard on a ho, boy you feminine They know we tryna step lika timberland (Pow, pow) ARP known to blow off a ligament (Brrrah) [Lil 2z:] Back again like I traveled through time In the world full of hate, with a bag on my mind Lil 2z a libra, but if you want smoke some cancer, then you could just give me a sigh Damn, I rap 'bout the same shit that we rap about But nine times out of ten, all them bitch niggas lie Theodore Roosevelt, my bitch a diamond Lil Quin and Lil 2z like ketchup and Heinz Bet my Draco might know how to gang bang 'Cause it bang till I start seeing blue flames Gotta stop washin' my clothes and my bread in my pockets 'Cause they keep on leavin' a blue stain I love 'em strippers like Tpain That's ironic, 'cause I'm rockin' two chains All black mask on, Lil 2z Bruce Wayne I used to hold up my pants with a shoestring I got this shit out the muscle like protein Run to that bag, got me good on my cardio I'm 'bout my bucks like Drew and Giannis And I'm 'bout my coins like Luigi and Mario I just keep sendin' and I prob' do the same shit again, but Imma still tell God that "I'm sorry" Niccas ain't never shot shit and they lied, but they killed the whole world when you hear 'em on radio