Hibasay (2 Of Me) est une chanson en Anglais
Ayy yo, cut off
Yo, crazy A.G
Yeah, gang, you can't get next to us
I don't learn my lesson from
Yeah, gang, you can't get next to us
I don't learn my lesson from
I'm bad, nobody help me up
Ain't nobody help me up
But it's okay, glossy cash
We gon' spread, watch who say
I'm in the lead, it ain't no catchin' up
Had to separate from
People who ain't built like that
I don't wanna be first, don't build to last
But it's okay, glossy cash
We gon' spread, watch who say
Watch who say, y'all
Hop off, say
Cop my fin
They gon' spit for me, they don't need paper
They'll watch your ass for me, they don't need paper
I still ain't made it
What you say, man
They wanna take me
Fuck that same thing
Showing you brazen
Still my baby
I made myself a car
Who I am today, this shit not good but I made it okay
Shit just ain't how it used to be
Working hard like it's two of me
Can't trip me off these streets, can't let no ho disturb
My piece on a LeBron can't leave my heat
I move with two Glocks like it's two of me
This ride shit my passion, got a son on the way, I'm a daddy
They got the money, I told them keep eating
I got me a deal, now nobody happy
I went first but I know I won't last
You weren't here but I know you would all
I be tryna leave shit in the past, you know what you did, lil' nigga, I spat you
Got a child of my own to be here for
I woulda gave you that shit, what you still for
My bitch a ten, she don't need a filter
Give me your heart or I'ma come steal it
Keep it three real, I might buy her a Bentley
Don't now, nigga, put fear in me
I know the real niggas gon' feel me
I know they wanna get rid of me
I can't show no sympathy, cause I know they ain't feeling me
But it's okay, glossy hair
We gon' spray, watch you say
I like fuck my enemies
Know they wanna get rid of me
I can't show no sympathy, cause I know they ain't feeling me
But it's okay, glossy hair
We gon' spray, watch you say
I make my summer come
I'm a wild nigga on the day
This shit ain't all good but I made it okay
Shit just ain't how it used to be
Working hard like it's two of me
Can't treat me out these streets, can't let no hoe disturb
My piece on that LeBron, can't leave my heat
I move it too loud like it's two of me