2 Tones
Duey, bitch
Yeah
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Yeah
Mmm, I be coolin' with my fours again
All the opps on they toes again
I'm that nigga when I'm rollin' in
Milly rockin' nigga I'm in New York
Papi go crazy she wanna fuck
Wining on me she said all of this yours
Weezy F nigga, she wanna thug
She love the way that I live
She love the flick of the wrist
She wanna be with the shits
Lately I be with them hits
Niggas weren't born rich I be working, shit
I might hit a lick if it's worth the risk
Shit is always deeper than the surface is
And my life is crazy like the circus is, woah
Goin' up I ain't got the same foes
Went and got me a Louis raincoat
In the day I was bummy same clothes
Just wanted a couple bank rolls
I get high for the lows
I ain't hating cause I been there the most
I be flexin' niggas know that it shows
Need a Richard that got two different tones
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Yeah
Look at me
I know these niggas is shook of me
I know you think of what could have been
Told me I wouldn't be running it
I'm with the Woos, I'm in Diors
Tsunami jewels, I got the sauce
Waiting for you, don't you get lost
Hop in the coup, look at the doors
(Look at 'em)
Stuntman that's my main man
He gon' ride when it's gang land
Lotta niggas shady talking Ray-Bans
Wanna take the bag like I'm Rainman
Baby bust it down do the rain dance
Hot tamale with a rocket body, still be fine as hell if you can't dance
Huh, I don't dance too
Back in the day when I got in the booth was the first time I fell in love
I need a milli to stack it up, count it up, I made it out the mud
Come to my ends if you see me salute me you know that that's regular
Don't never treat me like one of these niggas you know I'm irregular
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Yeah
Yeah
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Yeah
Mmm, I be coolin' with my fours again
All the opps on they toes again
I'm that nigga when I'm rollin' in
Milly rockin' nigga I'm in New York
Papi go crazy she wanna fuck
Wining on me she said all of this yours
Weezy F nigga, she wanna thug
She love the way that I live
She love the flick of the wrist
She wanna be with the shits
Lately I be with them hits
Niggas weren't born rich I be working, shit
I might hit a lick if it's worth the risk
Shit is always deeper than the surface is
And my life is crazy like the circus is, woah
Goin' up I ain't got the same foes
Went and got me a Louis raincoat
In the day I was bummy same clothes
Just wanted a couple bank rolls
I get high for the lows
I ain't hating cause I been there the most
I be flexin' niggas know that it shows
Need a Richard that got two different tones
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Yeah
Look at me
I know these niggas is shook of me
I know you think of what could have been
Told me I wouldn't be running it
I'm with the Woos, I'm in Diors
Tsunami jewels, I got the sauce
Waiting for you, don't you get lost
Hop in the coup, look at the doors
(Look at 'em)
Stuntman that's my main man
He gon' ride when it's gang land
Lotta niggas shady talking Ray-Bans
Wanna take the bag like I'm Rainman
Baby bust it down do the rain dance
Hot tamale with a rocket body, still be fine as hell if you can't dance
Huh, I don't dance too
Back in the day when I got in the booth was the first time I fell in love
I need a milli to stack it up, count it up, I made it out the mud
Come to my ends if you see me salute me you know that that's regular
Don't never treat me like one of these niggas you know I'm irregular
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Look at the watch, two tones
I got a deal Groupons
Bitch I'm a dog, two bones
Bitch I'm the plug, two phones
Smoke in my lungs and it's too strong
Feel like Tinashe I'm 2 on
Sleep at the stu' on the futon
Hop in the coupe and the roof gone
Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Danso
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