2Bands

[Chorus]
I got
2bands
Inside of my pockets, you mad?
Two fans
Givin me top with two hands
I can't
Fuck wit a ho I got plans
You know
I can't be with you my bad
Flyin from city to city
But know that I always be takin my dough (dope)
Always be takin my thirties
Cause inside my head there ain't really no hope
My life be so dirty
I don't even think I could clean it with all of this soap
Pass me a perky I'm ready to slide
Know I be grippin my pole

[Verse 1]
Nose been runny
Since day one
Cocaine sweet like honey
Your bitch ain't loyal
She on my dick
Hoppin on my shit like a bunny
Still feel rain when it's sunny
Can't see shit but I'm runnin
If you really trynna die then come in
Put him in the ground when the sun is up
You be always on some dumb shit (fuck shit)
Always spendin time on assumptions
I be always on my grind trynna function
Slide wit my goons and we dump shit
I don't really know how I feel, malfunction
Shawty givin head and she got good suction
I'm fucked up in the head need reconstruction
Maybe better off dead too much corruption
Talk to the devil inside of my head
He said it was fine
So I load up the clip
Got hella bullets
Just give me the sign
Lately I wake up I feel like I'm livin inside of a hell
Someone just tell me I fell
But I can't give up right now it's too early to tell

[Chorus]
I got
2bands
Inside of my pockets, you mad?
Two fans
Givin me top wit two hands
I can't
Fuck wit a ho I got plans
You know
I can't be with you my bad
Flyin from city to city
But know that I always be takin my dough (dope)
Always be takin my thirties
Cause inside my head there ain't really no hope
My life be so dirty
I don't even think I could clean it with all of this soap
Pass me a perky I'm ready to slide
Know I be grippin my pole

[Verse 2]
I don't really say shit cause I can't talk to you
You never been inside my Prada shoes
We way too different
You have another side to you
But I keep it real
I never lie to you
All of these bitches ain't really got love for you
So I focus on money I don't need no part of you
Take me a thirty still feelin so far from you
Fuck all the fakes
There's a whole lot of you
So I keep my head down
Work the night shift
I don't really know what the point of life is
Trynna find my hope
Don't know where the light is
So I sip a fourth, don't know how to fight this
It could be over tomorrow
Lifeless
I'm always grippin my pole
Righteous
Catch you in scope
You in a crisis
Then letting it blow
That shit be priceless