2 Face (feat. Jolie)
A fallen angel but they say I'm heaven sent
I lost my home and I don't know where it went
All I know is that I sinned before I lived
Wanna grow but they say I must repent
Mess with hoes cuz I'm tired of paying rent
Need a fucking mansion for my mama fuck this crib
Life too big, this is it, money calling pick up quick
Hear the devil on the phone must be careful fore I slip
He enticing many deals that sound like it would prolly fix
Maybe fix all the bullshit that I said I'm trynna miss
What if there's a catch what if it's another sneaky trick
Gotta read between the prints, now God giving hints
What's the price, sell my soul, to live so high yea
How far is the ceiling can't be higher than my mind
This shit is too much thinking way before my time
Every day feels like I'm now walking on thin ice
Every night 3 AM the devil's time
I can't sleep cuz I'm so desperate to get back my fucking time
Life too short almost signed the dotted lines
But my soul is worth forever not for all the dollar signs
Write this shit down like am supposed too
I don't give a fuck if you like shit that I oppose too
My dream is the thing I'm tryna keep close too
I don't sleep, I just dream, cause I do what I choose to
Guess what mothafucka, it's all good really
You just tryna work hard, I do that shit on a daily
Made a band in a day, put that on my pinky
If progress had a smell, then The Pardesi stinky
Can't forget my mindset, that shit so wavy
All you suckers got no taste, call that bad gravy
Outta nowhere, all these baddies tryna chase me
Its all good if you show me things that I can't unsee
Take that shit off, cause I know you burnin' up
Let me take you to a spot, give you things that you might want
And I know you got the juice, baby put that on my tongue
Lemme soak in that bitch, cause I know you got enough
I lost my home and I don't know where it went
All I know is that I sinned before I lived
Wanna grow but they say I must repent
Mess with hoes cuz I'm tired of paying rent
Need a fucking mansion for my mama fuck this crib
Life too big, this is it, money calling pick up quick
Hear the devil on the phone must be careful fore I slip
He enticing many deals that sound like it would prolly fix
Maybe fix all the bullshit that I said I'm trynna miss
What if there's a catch what if it's another sneaky trick
Gotta read between the prints, now God giving hints
What's the price, sell my soul, to live so high yea
How far is the ceiling can't be higher than my mind
This shit is too much thinking way before my time
Every day feels like I'm now walking on thin ice
Every night 3 AM the devil's time
I can't sleep cuz I'm so desperate to get back my fucking time
Life too short almost signed the dotted lines
But my soul is worth forever not for all the dollar signs
Write this shit down like am supposed too
I don't give a fuck if you like shit that I oppose too
My dream is the thing I'm tryna keep close too
I don't sleep, I just dream, cause I do what I choose to
Guess what mothafucka, it's all good really
You just tryna work hard, I do that shit on a daily
Made a band in a day, put that on my pinky
If progress had a smell, then The Pardesi stinky
Can't forget my mindset, that shit so wavy
All you suckers got no taste, call that bad gravy
Outta nowhere, all these baddies tryna chase me
Its all good if you show me things that I can't unsee
Take that shit off, cause I know you burnin' up
Let me take you to a spot, give you things that you might want
And I know you got the juice, baby put that on my tongue
Lemme soak in that bitch, cause I know you got enough
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Writer(s): Joseph Lee
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