2 STONES lyrics

by

2mygrave



[Verse 1: SURGE]
f*ck all that talkin' sh*t, this gon' make me hit a lick
Might just make me fight a b*tch, my momma she gon' plead my sins
I ain't no f*cking kid, might just hang from my ledge
Hurry up you outta luck, sittin' on the f*ckin' bus
Question my own purpose while I'm sittin' in the dark
No patience for a b*tch, hoe, I'm waitin' at the park
All these drugs in my system but I wanna get higher
Backwoods on the table I ain't never going silent
f*ck, I keep it lit, I'ma call it quits
Break my head on a brick, f*ck that talkin' sh*t
Molly in my breakfast, I will not accept it
Anything that f*ckin' hurts, I'm under it

[Verse 2: LXWLIFE]
All black denim with the boots, grey camo, my roots
Hangin' out with Zeus with a couple drugs to use
That sh*t not for you, you misunderstood
Tell me bout that time how you popped a xan and f*ckin' snoozed
I'm like baby pass the keys, I don't ever need no sleep
Fell in love with all these things, what these pills, they really bring
What you wanna f*cking know? Xanax bars on top of coke
Only stay around the shows to tell these b*tches I can't fold
The moment I step in, you feelin' the tension of sensin' depression, you cannot relate
Now holdin' the razor in front of the haters to make them acknowledge the sight of the grave
I'm like maybe, 2MYCORPSE, hope I go out with a port
Maybe if I had a reason to never make it short, no
[Hook: LXWLIFE]
If I die today, homie you gon' want this f*ckin' pay
If I die today, homie you gon' want this f*ckin' pay
Let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go
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