Lyrics:
Niggas been gettin shot on my block
But we got to make a change and the thang is this
I keep my heater by my seater just in case y'all twist
Talking to birds, Doolittle
The world is cold I made some soup
I just got a job I need a suit
Bad bitches I need two
One to hammer one to screw
One with
it for the family
That's my kinfolk
All those rumors that I failed
You can end those
This aint a coupe
But I drive it like a two
Seater
We got two
don't need me
Hit ya new man w a 2pc
From a 30 piece
From a new piece I just seen
I was living out my nightmares
Yea Especially in the morning
See I don't
to take the fall and the bid
Remember when
Da Baby had a scuffle by a bowling pin
The same week a dude got clapped bowling off of Herndon, strike
Fight
woo, woo, uh
Tell me you gon' ride for me (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, ride)
Tell me you gon' die for me (you gon' die)
Tell me you gon' die by what you
somethin'
Girl it's room in my two-seater
But is it room in your wife beater
For you and I, you and I, you and I
'Cause I'm not just gettin' high, gettin'
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth
I'm in, new sneakers
Deuce seaters
A few divas
What more can I tell you?
Let me spell it for you
how it goes
Swipy swipy done change my life but it left my account froze
He bought a brick of white, that's a rich nigga nose
New bimmer, two seater
I've been counting cash ever since I was just a baby
I've been by myself in a two seater
Y'all can see me drankin'
I've been pouring up for so long
When I turned 19
I spent my birthday watching "Bruce
Almighty" with my parents or
Maybe I went bowling? Please tell
Me yours was cooler
Nope i
Before I check the mic (check, check, one, two)
I give it an extra swipe with a Lysol disinfectant wipe (good evening)
Coronavirus in effect
this shit is to old
Running in functions, there moves are so bold
Pulling to shows but the two seater slow
Top of the building, ya, mood with the snow
this shit is to old
Running in functions, there moves are so bold
Pulling to shows but the two seater slow
Top of the building, mood with the snow
Smokin
get shot
(Fow, fow)
I Skrrtt in two seater no time for the cops
(Skrttt)
I Skrrtt in two seater and shoot at my opps
(Skrttt)
I thank God everyday I'm
the coupe it's a 2 seater Ride
Let Back the roof and I look at The sky
I'll prolly joke about life with the Guys
Like ain't this shit crazy
Young nigga came
around for me, I'm platoon leader
Pulling up in a Volvo two-seater
And I'm going too fast to see what's on the speed meter
With your boo next to me, I'm
a fly by in a foreign, this 4 seater (skrr)
Don't ever lie bout what you put in that 2 liter
You don't got a trigger finger, you too scared so you
like I'm going (woo)
Running, pitching like I'm bowling (woo)
In my city gangs run the inner city
Load a semi for the Chiddy Bang
Flacko, Fergie,
somethin sweet when you came by
But she ain't like the last chick I kicked it with
Paint that picture for you girl what's the business?
Fresh paint
I been running cross these yards
Dreams stuck up in the field
I been crossing streets
Hoping that cars will yield
In my 4 seater bumping 2SEATER
We EvEn:
Intro:
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah x2
2 Seater Brand New Coupe
Here We Go
Verse:
Forgive me girl I was having fun
Up in Magic City
I done pop
[Chorus]
Hold on to this feelin', Freedom (Freedom!) [2X]
[Chali 2na]
Yo, Seldom travel by the multitude
The devil's gavel has a cup of food
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