CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 2 Up (Bad Boy Remix)
Man, I'm geeking off this sh*t, I can't f**king hold you
Not no b*t*h, not no catch, no getting away from my soldiers
I'm with twin, he got blicks, it gon' send you over
Talked to devil he told me "We got something to go over"
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm too (Yeah)
Junkie lifestyle (Yeat, Yeat)
Yeah, yeah
Ha, yeah
In a week (Go, go)
Too many drugs, b*t*h at mad at my juice, I'm a bad boy
I got racks, I got racks on racks, I got cash boy
Throw that sh*t, how you throw that a**?
Do my diddy, do my dance, yeah
Hundred fifties, money fitness, hundred bands
I gon' take some sh*t right now (Now)
Oxy got me fiending for this sh*t right now (Ugh, ugh)
I jugged a kid, I told him I'm selling PS5, and I ran off (Off)
You can check the receipts on everything wе did, everything we said
Whеn I think back to all the sh*t we did
Did everything we said we was gon' do (How?)
Clutch your mallet, boy, we aim though these straights (Yeah)
I got VS1 diamonds, this sh*t a lake (Mhm)
Talking 'bout dessert, well your b*t*h come over, I need some cake
You rap 'bout doing all them drugs, but all them Perc's is fake (Phew)
If I end up OD'ing on these pills then that's my fate (Ugh)
I done took a hundred fifty milligrams today (Phew)
Man, I'm geeking off this sh*t, I can't f**king hold you
Not no b*t*h, not no catch, no getting away from my soldiers
I'm with twin, he got blicks, it gon' send you over
Talked to devil he told me "We got something to go over" (Grr)
Get the cash, boy, I get the mula
Shoot a movie, man, it's shoutout Mula (Huh, yeah)
And they bite my swag just like a Barracuda (Huh)
I ain't ever switch on none of my twin's, we too up (Too, too)
And we got that gang, got that gang, gon' go in it low
Blue money, blue cash, not no Loc (Yeah)
Y'all riding my wave, boy, how's the water? 'Cause we in a boat (Yup)
I don't even post no sh*t online 'cause that's for hoes (Thotty)
Y'all be on IG, cap 'bout anything but anything that matters (Bogus)
When you look down at yourself, ain't that the saddest? (Yeah)
Slay, slay (Let's go), we the baddest
Cake (Go), cake (Go), green, looks like cabbage (Cabbage, cabbage)
L-V, printed baggage
I had to really let go of my thots
I'm too high for all this madness (Too high)
I get geeked, way too geeked
B*t*h, I eat, yeah, that's weak (Yeah)
I need sleep (I need sleep, yeah)
Too many drugs, b*t*h at mad at my juice, I'm a bad boy
I got racks, I got racks on racks, I got cash boy
Throw that sh*t, how you throw that a**?
Do my diddy, do my dance, yeah
Hundred fifties, money fitness, hundred bands
I gon' take some sh*t right now (Now)
Oxy got me fiending for this sh*t right now (Ugh, ugh)
I jugged a kid, I told him I'm selling PS5, and I ran off (Off)
You can check the receipts on everything we did, everything we said
Not no b*t*h, not no catch, no getting away from my soldiers
I'm with twin, he got blicks, it gon' send you over
Talked to devil he told me "We got something to go over"
Yeah, b*t*h, I'm too (Yeah)
Junkie lifestyle (Yeat, Yeat)
Yeah, yeah
Ha, yeah
In a week (Go, go)
Too many drugs, b*t*h at mad at my juice, I'm a bad boy
I got racks, I got racks on racks, I got cash boy
Throw that sh*t, how you throw that a**?
Do my diddy, do my dance, yeah
Hundred fifties, money fitness, hundred bands
I gon' take some sh*t right now (Now)
Oxy got me fiending for this sh*t right now (Ugh, ugh)
I jugged a kid, I told him I'm selling PS5, and I ran off (Off)
You can check the receipts on everything wе did, everything we said
Whеn I think back to all the sh*t we did
Did everything we said we was gon' do (How?)
Clutch your mallet, boy, we aim though these straights (Yeah)
I got VS1 diamonds, this sh*t a lake (Mhm)
Talking 'bout dessert, well your b*t*h come over, I need some cake
You rap 'bout doing all them drugs, but all them Perc's is fake (Phew)
If I end up OD'ing on these pills then that's my fate (Ugh)
I done took a hundred fifty milligrams today (Phew)
Man, I'm geeking off this sh*t, I can't f**king hold you
Not no b*t*h, not no catch, no getting away from my soldiers
I'm with twin, he got blicks, it gon' send you over
Talked to devil he told me "We got something to go over" (Grr)
Get the cash, boy, I get the mula
Shoot a movie, man, it's shoutout Mula (Huh, yeah)
And they bite my swag just like a Barracuda (Huh)
I ain't ever switch on none of my twin's, we too up (Too, too)
And we got that gang, got that gang, gon' go in it low
Blue money, blue cash, not no Loc (Yeah)
Y'all riding my wave, boy, how's the water? 'Cause we in a boat (Yup)
I don't even post no sh*t online 'cause that's for hoes (Thotty)
Y'all be on IG, cap 'bout anything but anything that matters (Bogus)
When you look down at yourself, ain't that the saddest? (Yeah)
Slay, slay (Let's go), we the baddest
Cake (Go), cake (Go), green, looks like cabbage (Cabbage, cabbage)
L-V, printed baggage
I had to really let go of my thots
I'm too high for all this madness (Too high)
I get geeked, way too geeked
B*t*h, I eat, yeah, that's weak (Yeah)
I need sleep (I need sleep, yeah)
Too many drugs, b*t*h at mad at my juice, I'm a bad boy
I got racks, I got racks on racks, I got cash boy
Throw that sh*t, how you throw that a**?
Do my diddy, do my dance, yeah
Hundred fifties, money fitness, hundred bands
I gon' take some sh*t right now (Now)
Oxy got me fiending for this sh*t right now (Ugh, ugh)
I jugged a kid, I told him I'm selling PS5, and I ran off (Off)
You can check the receipts on everything we did, everything we said
