[Intro]
Grra
Yeah I fuck with that hollon
(I think they they call him Twan now)
[Verse 1]
Wrist... swish
Watch how I ball call you Skip (Skip)
Think I’m gon fall call it quits (quits)
But no I ain’t never gon trip (no no)
Call up a jawn, lemme hit
Send her back home if she ain’t with the shits (oh)
No shawty I ain’t ever gon commit
No shawty I ain’t gon submit (no no)
No ion trust love I admit (no)
Or just don’t got time for the shit (nah)
Been feeling like this for a min
Once shawty was gone I was done that was it
She gon give box cause I’m lit (yeah)
She topping me off get no kiss
Gon keep dropping flock cause we litt
Hit up downtown blow a bag up at Kith
Ion want no runner, not feening for no track star
Only time she running is when I hit and give her backshots
Shawty seen the vision once I beat no Raven Baxter
Number 1 no I ain’t tripping 2cb just speaking facts yeah
Fuck up this shit yeah we gon fuck it up bad
Pay me a fee yeah you gon gimme the bag
See that I’m winning no don’t see no red flags
Talking my shit, ain’t no flex ain’t no brag
Pop up... we on ya
Top up... you on one
Niggas moving wock once they start seeing we be on sum
Baby you know me
Baby you gon see
Treat you like a queen
Baby that’s on me
Sacred 2cb
You know that’s my team
Onna come up that’s on me
That’s how life just be
[Hook]
No go
Can’t get me out of my zone
Money and power respect me for sure
And don’t ask me no questions oh no
Cause I feel like your questions a no
Ain’t no flexin cause I want control
When I pull up they already know
How he rookie but move like a pro?
When I pop out pay me for my show
If I hop out pay me what you owe
Please don’t hate me when I’m in the mode
Oh he tough we gon see when he roll
I’m inside until I’m on the road
I need Hundreds and Fiftys and more
They be hating thats why they go broke
If she dating just know she a hoe
[Verse 2]
Lil shawty a dancer you can tell by the way that she walk
In the field like pass me the rock
Keep it going I back out the flock
In Dior I feel Like im Pop
If I had some diamonds they’d swear that we hot
He think he hard he posted his knock
He on his apps tryna be what he not oh
Tisk tisk
I just left the function with a
Thick bitch
And she swallow me whole
Don’t move mix, mix
You can get hit to this
I get digit, digits
Oh we lit, lit, lit, lit
Whoa
[Hook]
No go
Can’t get me out of my zone
Money and power respect me for sure
And don’t ask me no questions oh no
And I feel like a king this my throne
Got the flock so they calling me Joe
2cb yeah he be on a roll
Ain’t no rookie he move like a pro
When I pop out pay me for my show
If I hop out pay me what you owe
Please don’t hate me when I’m in the mode
Oh he tough we gon see when he roll
Better watch out he move like a foe
I need hundreds and fifty’s and more
They be hating that’s why they go broke
Catch you slipping pay me what you owe
Grra
Yeah I fuck with that hollon
(I think they they call him Twan now)
[Verse 1]
Wrist... swish
Watch how I ball call you Skip (Skip)
Think I’m gon fall call it quits (quits)
But no I ain’t never gon trip (no no)
Call up a jawn, lemme hit
Send her back home if she ain’t with the shits (oh)
No shawty I ain’t ever gon commit
No shawty I ain’t gon submit (no no)
No ion trust love I admit (no)
Or just don’t got time for the shit (nah)
Been feeling like this for a min
Once shawty was gone I was done that was it
She gon give box cause I’m lit (yeah)
She topping me off get no kiss
Gon keep dropping flock cause we litt
Hit up downtown blow a bag up at Kith
Ion want no runner, not feening for no track star
Only time she running is when I hit and give her backshots
Shawty seen the vision once I beat no Raven Baxter
Number 1 no I ain’t tripping 2cb just speaking facts yeah
Fuck up this shit yeah we gon fuck it up bad
Pay me a fee yeah you gon gimme the bag
See that I’m winning no don’t see no red flags
Talking my shit, ain’t no flex ain’t no brag
Pop up... we on ya
Top up... you on one
Niggas moving wock once they start seeing we be on sum
Baby you know me
Baby you gon see
Treat you like a queen
Baby that’s on me
Sacred 2cb
You know that’s my team
Onna come up that’s on me
That’s how life just be
[Hook]
No go
Can’t get me out of my zone
Money and power respect me for sure
And don’t ask me no questions oh no
Cause I feel like your questions a no
Ain’t no flexin cause I want control
When I pull up they already know
How he rookie but move like a pro?
When I pop out pay me for my show
If I hop out pay me what you owe
Please don’t hate me when I’m in the mode
Oh he tough we gon see when he roll
I’m inside until I’m on the road
I need Hundreds and Fiftys and more
They be hating thats why they go broke
If she dating just know she a hoe
[Verse 2]
Lil shawty a dancer you can tell by the way that she walk
In the field like pass me the rock
Keep it going I back out the flock
In Dior I feel Like im Pop
If I had some diamonds they’d swear that we hot
He think he hard he posted his knock
He on his apps tryna be what he not oh
Tisk tisk
I just left the function with a
Thick bitch
And she swallow me whole
Don’t move mix, mix
You can get hit to this
I get digit, digits
Oh we lit, lit, lit, lit
Whoa
[Hook]
No go
Can’t get me out of my zone
Money and power respect me for sure
And don’t ask me no questions oh no
And I feel like a king this my throne
Got the flock so they calling me Joe
2cb yeah he be on a roll
Ain’t no rookie he move like a pro
When I pop out pay me for my show
If I hop out pay me what you owe
Please don’t hate me when I’m in the mode
Oh he tough we gon see when he roll
Better watch out he move like a foe
I need hundreds and fifty’s and more
They be hating that’s why they go broke
Catch you slipping pay me what you owe
( Rael2CB )
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