Innovative 2 lyrics
by AK Bandamont
[Intro]
(Jxckk just want a drink)
[Chorus]
You ain't never learned how to hustle, you got lil' pape'
Huh, bro pulled up in a Hellcat, let's have a lil' race
I'm stuck, why do I keep playin' with pills? I'm in a mental cage
Why n*ggas from my hood start hatin' on me? I tried to innovate
I wasn't even trippin', turned my back on all them hoes when I started gettin' famous
Hm, and, b*tch, my heart cold, so you gon' need a blanket
[?][0:24] chop, I used that b*tch a thousand times, it's gon' need some maintenance
This b*tch kept beggin' me to f*ck, but she couldn't even take it
[Verse]
Huh, my big brodie caught a fed case
Damn, my granddaddy caught a case too
I keep a thousand Percs in great fashion, come and take two
b*tch keep lickin' on my ear, then she whispered, "I'm finna rape you"
My unky ass be chewin' down on pills, he got a fake tooth
I don't just rap, you would've thought I was a chef how I make food
I'm starin' at this OxyContin, I'm finna take you
Them n*ggas died, but how ironic, they was fake dudes
I'm the one who make rules, he end up dead, I call it greenlight
Huh, and I ain't pickin' up my phone, I got a lean pint
Three hundred days, I'm pourin' up the drank, I'm on a lean diet
Huh, if you ain't already did this sh*t, I wouldn't even try it
I gotta put the red in soda cream, I wouldn't even Sprite it
Just to be real with somethin' else, I wouldn't even like you
This one chick chasin' fortunate things, she stay in Carolina
This b*tch the truth, she even finished school, I'm tryna get inside it
My lil' brodie caught a fraud case
sh*t, 'cause he be f*ckin' up the banks too
On I-95, one-seventy-five per hour, f*ck the state troops
It's GBA, we caught bodies on dudes, f*ck them lame n*ggas
It f*cked me up, he did some foul sh*t, so I can't hang with him
Yeah, I switched the lane, they sayin' that I changed, but I'm the same n*gga
I feel like Kobe, I'm in traffic off an eight, I got a K with me
I told her I might get in a shootout, but you safe with me
[Interlude]
Ayy, b*tch, pull them titties out, beep
Ayy, I'm finna go pick this dope up right now
I might just pick your ho up right now (Beep)
[Chorus]
You ain't never learned how to hustle, you got lil' pape'
Huh, bro pulled up in a Hellcat, let's have a lil' race
I'm stuck, why do I keep playin' with pills? I'm in a mental cage
Why n*ggas from my hood start hatin' on me? I tried to innovate
I wasn't even trippin', turned my back on all them hoes when I started gettin' famous
Hm, and, b*tch, my heart cold, so you gon' need a blanket
[?] chop, I used that b*tch a thousand times, it's gon' need some maintenance
This b*tch kept beggin' me to f*ck, but she couldn't even take it