2Twenty lyrics

[Intro]
Turn it up, K rock

[Chorus]
They gon' feel it
Never trust a soul, I hope you know I mean it
220 on the dash and [?] b*tch I'm drinking
Yeah we playing for keeps, nah, there ain't no thinking
Sipping codeine like it's tea, b*tch you know I'm leaning
Being broke I fear it
Yeah, I know that feeling
Yeah that bag I need it
b*tch you know I'm leaning
Being broke I fear it
Yeah, I know that feeling
Yeah that bag I need it

[Verse 1]
Askar "why you shot two n*ggas?" he ain't speaking
It burns to see a n*gga when [?] are winning
And that b*tch ain't got no patties still she swallowed semen
Google ways to make a milli, yeah, I know that feeling
Smith his right hand, got Wesson if you ever need him
You want a million, chase that sh*t and stop dreaming
I tried to trust a girl but now my heart is bleeding
If I ever say "I love you" best believe I mean it
They ain't seen the vision, yeah they ain't see it
Cold-hearted n*gga, baby, you don't need it
I was sleeping on the floor just staring at the ceiling
But I'm now up and thinking how to fight them demons
I'm sowing now I'm reaping, that sh*t got me tweaking
Yeah, young n*gga grinding to the riches and I ain't never switching (Never switching, and I ain't never switching)
[Chorus]
They gon' feel it
Never trust a soul, I hope you know I mean it
220 on the dash and [?] b*tch I'm drinking
Yeah we playing for keeps, nah, there ain't no thinking
Sipping codeine like it's tea, b*tch you know I'm leaning
Being broke I fear it
Yeah, I know that feeling
Yeah that bag I need it
b*tch you know I'm leaning
Being broke I fear it
Yeah, I know that feeling
Yeah that bag I need it

[Verse 2]
Time to separate the real from the fake
Tryna follow me now, but yeah, my n*gga too late
No help when I was down now you want grab a plate
All them other n*ggas doubted, yeah, they said I will fail
I don't see your broke arse through these Cartier frames
Old friend turn nitty, now they ask me for change
Hard knocks on the door, mum knows it's the jakes
Crazy n*gga you can't tame him
Lost my n*gga, had to face it
If I want it Imma take it
Tryna stop me, you're too shameless
Seeing me winning, these n*ggas hate it
We beat all the odds and we gon' make it (We beat all the odds and we gon' make it)
[Chorus]
They gon' feel it
Never trust a soul, I hope you know I mean it
220 on the dash and [?] b*tch I'm drinking
Yeah we playing for keeps, nah, there ain't no thinking
Sipping codeine like it's tea, b*tch you know I'm leaning
Being broke I fear it
Yeah, I know that feeling
Yeah that bag I need it
b*tch you know I'm leaning
Being broke I fear it
Yeah, I know that feeling
Yeah that bag I need it

[Outro]
Turn it up, K rock