2 High (Remix) lyrics

by

Babyfxce E


[Intro: LUCKY2X]
(Donovan, you made this?)
Yeah, man (GMM sh*t, man)
On dog
We in the building, stop playing with us (Listen)
Real mafia sh*t for real, n*gga (This that Backstreet Boys, feel me? Dogs)
Boom

[Verse 1: LUCKY2X]
In the booth right now and I'm too high
Rolled up an eight-seven and two-five (Two-five)
This smell like forty head, n*gga, this that real 'za ('Za)
Brodie been sleep for two days off that Wockhardt (What?)
Can't go out like Deebo, I been stackin' my bricks
All you heard was, "Glah, glah, glah," like who died? (What?)
Tryna be like Rondo with a rocket on my side
Met this b*tch yesterday, got her cookin' Rotel dinners
Y'all bond with these n*ggas tellin'? Y'all some damn goofies
I be with some real hounds, ready to put sh*t in the ground
This Perc' look like a Skittle
Couldn't f*ck that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch 'cause she couldn't get my di*k hard
Brodie left somethin' stinkin', sh*t look like roadkill (Ew)
If I point, doggy on him
I don't know sh*t, officer, who tellin'?
Bullet went past his head, he thought it was a fly
Let me stop by the store and get some hot fries
We comin' to your door like Jehovah Witness
All the sh*t I seen in my life would make your stomach quease
If you got work, why you ain't put your mans on?
Pretty b*tch nice, but her head scary (What?)
Upside down with a nine, attendance takin' (What?)
They tryna ride this wave, but they gon' get seasick (What?)
Catch hell with a n*gga that got a gun, he ain't gon' use it
Why the f*ck he ain't gon' use it?
What? (He ain't gon' use it)
What? (He ain't gon' use it)
What?
[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
I'm in the B doin' a feat' with LUCKY2X
If I don't hit him, spin again, n*gga, he ain't gon' get lucky two times, huh
Nine on me and I ain't talkin' 'bout my shoe size
If I need a pint, call Vezz up, bro, he the juice god
You can't do what I do, bro, I'm a different n*gga
3K on this varsity jacket, it's different material
She f*cked us both, but with me, it was a different experience
Two poles on me, the judge told me I can't even be near 'em (f*ck)
Huh, f*ck that n*gga (Yop)
Bought a switch 'cause all these n*ggas switch, can't trust a n*gga
You would probably be up if you wasn't hatin' on other n*ggas (Dumbass)
I just be sl*ttin' 'em out, I don't be makin' love to b*tches, n*gga, hell nah
If I don't drop for a minute, I be thinkin' I failed y'all
n*ggas surprised that I blew up like I ain't tell y'all (Dummy)
We bought a TRX 'cause we be gettin' bales off (Uh-huh)
And then use Bond No. 9 to get the smell off (sh*t)

[Outro: Babyfxce E]
It's with an X, n*gga
Fxce
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