2ones

I see two tones
Swear them bitches lookin great on me
I might stay home
But it make it feel like ion know where I b
Think I went went out
Geeked but ion need no shades on me

Prepare for the speed
Adjusting the seats

I see two tones
I swear they both look great on me

That good b hard to see
You know how shit get ugly
May needa pardon me
Pathways I leave n the ocean
Thats how you part'n see
I can't prepare for the speed
I jus adjust the seats
Let the Speakers bleed

Phone home
Make it feel like ion kno where I b
Travel ball
Might euro step back wit pack overseas
Behind my back
Wit no assist
I keep a shot on me
Red beams red eye do you see wat I see
Pants tight
This gun wit me like it's n both my genes
Get so high to see if it's anymore Seratonin for me

I see two tones
Swear they both look great on me

I see two tones
Both them bitches great on me

Like I don't do phones
Baby wat you saying to me
Like I can't write wrongs
That's a nother single to me

4 Flats
Roof
Gone
Who gon roll in the deep

Speeding n my sleep
Sometimes the dreams be hard to reach
Crushing shit wit ease jus cheq it like the flavor peach
Left a bad taste and her mouth so she gon relish me
Respectfully
She ate me up did so distastefully
I love this ho I love this bitch she want the best for me
But why be mine wen you can be wateva you wanna be



Credits
Writer(s): Damion Jones
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