Two Face (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
(It's like a breath of Fresh Ayr)

[Chorus]
Gotta get cash, gotta move on my own
'Cause these n*ggas, they really be too fake
Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it
I swear these b*tches, they be two-face
Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler
Gon' ball on these n*ggas like 2k
Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite
Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid

[Post-Chorus]
Can’t trust her, can’t trust him
You know when you lose, you know you gon' win
Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs
These n*ggas they hatе us, these n*ggas pretеnd
My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
I think I’m gettin’ heartless
Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
Can’t f*ck wit’ you n*ggas, regardless

[Verse 1]
Ayy, they turn they back, and then you really think you know a n*gga
I been one hunnid, but they steady tryna ho' a n*gga
They take what’s mine and then I really gotta show a n*gga
Two shots to his limbs, body leakin', we just broke a n*gga
I’m on my own, I got no helps from my own family
They know I’m cold wit' this sh*t, you hoes ain’t standin' me
I stay play a ho', don’t need to go to that lil' plan B
Sorry, that I do this father, can you understand me?
Mom, I ain’t cappin', this is more than rappin'
Tryna get my family out the gutter, no mo' trappin'
n*ggas steady actin', split 'em like a fraction
Never chase a b*tch, I’ma go and get these racks in
Remember all that fake sh*t? Made me close my heart 'cause dis fake love, I can’t take it
Said you not a ho' no more but you is still the same b*tch
You could never change sh*t, I’m 'bout to be famous
And thank you to the haters 'cause I’m now motivated
And I told God, please, take my depression and bring in the peace
Heart gettin’ cold 'cauise I rock these VV’s
He only yo friend 'cause you got what he needs
That pus*y be drippy, it taste like Fiji
But on my own, yeah, ayy
All on my own, yeah, all on my own yeah, ayy
All on my own, yeah
[Chorus]
Gotta get cash, gotta move on my own
'Cause these n*ggas, they really be too fake
Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it
I swear these b*tches, they be two-face
Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler
Gon' ball on these n*ggas like 2k
Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite
Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid

[Post-Chorus]
Can’t trust her, can’t trust him
You know when you lose, you know you gon' win
Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs
These n*ggas they hate us, these n*ggas pretend
My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
I think I’m gettin’ heartless
Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
Can’t f*ck wit’ you n*ggas, regardless

[Verse 2: Scorey]
Heart feelin' froze, so broken and cold, I threw my lil' sh*t in the garbage
Startin' to think I would be lonely and broke, if I wasn't one of the hardest
Keepin' my pole, look over my shoulder, always stay strapped like a harness
Sometimes I wish I could leave it at home, but it's come with me being a artist
We down they block for them targets, Washy hold on to that Drac' like a harpist
We leave 'em stained like an armpit, yeah, I just trotted, I'm still tryna harm sh*t
VVS all of my diamonds, and gold, I be shinin' when it get the darkest
Went on a drill with that .9 and he fold, but he said he ain't killer, he flawless
In the year, I lost Wags, Manny, and Nut, I put my team on my back in the clutch
Can't need some n*ggas more damage than us, I done gave you more harm, maybe that ain't enough
All you see red when my savages bust, brodie gon' pop out the cut when he tossin'
Come test these diamonds, I bet they be flawless, reach for my chain, guarantee that's gon' cost some (Grrah)
[Chorus]
Gotta get cash, gotta move on my own
'Cause these n*ggas, they really be too fake
Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it
I swear these b*tches, they be two-face
Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler
Gon' ball on these n*ggas like 2k
Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite
Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid

[Post-Chorus]
Can’t trust her, can’t trust him
You know when you lose, you know you gon' win
Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs
These n*ggas they hate us, these n*ggas pretend
My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
I think I’m gettin’ heartless
Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
Can’t f*ck wit’ you n*ggas, regardless