Lyrics 2Fye by Trippie Redd

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Pussy ass nigga
Woo
Maybach with the curtains, and it's perfect
Like my momma, yeah
Slatt

I just fucked a bitch and she was too fire (Woo)
I just made a half a million, too fire (Ah)
I just poured a four in my soda pop (Pop)
I just rolled me up a L, I'm smokin' dead opps
I was sittin' back, seein' shit one way
Had to realize I had two eyes (Two eyes)
Niggas be talking that gunplay
Then pull on the block and its suicide (Suicide)
I hang with the killers and murderers
Don't be a victim of homicide (Homicide)
Givenchy, Chanel, we ringin' them bells (Hey, God)

I'm a red God
Pull up on the block, shoot you, headshot
Had that bitch take the red eye
Smokin' dope, I got red eyes
I'm high as hell, yeah, high as hell, my God...

I just fucked a bitch and she was too fire (Woo)
I just made a half a million, too fire (Ah)
I just poured a four in my soda pop (Pop)
I just rolled me up a L, I'm smokin' dead opps
I was sittin' back, seein' shit one way
Had to realize I had two eyes (Two eyes)
Niggas be talking that gunplay
Then pull on the block and its suicide (Suicide)
I hang with the killers and murderers
Don't be a victim of homicide (Homicide)
Givenchy, Chanel, we ringin' them bells (Hey, God)

Origami on my body
I pop Oxys, never [?]
King of the hills...

I just fucked a bitch and she was too fire (Woo)
I just made a half a million, too fire (Ah)
I just poured a four in my soda pop (Pop)
I just rolled me up a L, I'm smokin' dead opps
I was sittin' back, seein' shit one way
Had to realize I had two eyes (Two eyes)
Niggas be talking that gunplay
Then pull on the block and its suicide (Suicide)
I hang with the killers and murderers
Don't be a victim of homicide (Homicide)
Givenchy, Chanel, we ringin' them bells (Hey, God)