2 Bics lyrics
by V Don
[Verse 1]
Keep 2 bics on top of my safe
One racks what's on my mental
The other one spark up my haze, whenever sh*t gets stressful
We used to bond over tryna make it, why the sudden hatred?
Might leave a Nike stain on your face
Boy, that's product placement
Dumpin' moneybags on the table the second that it's empty
I might be cuttin' off your brain circulation with it (hehe)
Son I told you quit playin'
Rode the [?] train station tryna get back to Jersey
Just to see my shorty, who be trippin' on me 'cuz I'm busy always
Came out the womb like "f*ck college"
West side of the United States where I get the ganja
Might be on 138th with V Don twistin' papers
Andreas rock Jordan number 8's with ashes on the laces
Straight out the H
Where I lost all my innocence when I broke my wrist
Started selling all my painkiller medicine
The sh*t was hurting but the thrill of getting dirty money boosted my adrenaline
I don't wish death on my enemies
Keep good health, but no wealth
But if you in the game
Understand there's penalties for testing my set (gone)
[Chorus]
2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell
2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell
[Verse 2]
One man army
Probably have my own back forever
Accustomed to the desperate times
Can't help but go to desperate measures
At T-Mac summer camp in 2005
Couldn't pay but I got inside
'Cuz a sob story from my momma dukes
Who tried convincin' me to stay in school
I was 14, sippin' 100-proof
Uh, had 2 bics on my dresser
Knew that one would make me cheddar
The other one lit my reggie
Uh
Take a look at my attendance
Like nine funerals, zero weddings
Life's highs and lows got me vexed up
[Chorus]
2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell
2 bics on my safe
One light up my L's
Don't ask where I been
I been livin' through hell
The other one write rhymes
Yo, they both relieve stress
Y'all ain't act like my friends
When I was livin' through hell