Two Grams

Lyrics

(Hook) X2 Two grams of molly got a nigga going brazy Geekin like a motherfucker paranoid im praying New Maserati truck damn i'm going ape shit I ain't stand no petty bitch we know these hoes ain't shit (Verse 1) Niggas clocking pockets like I dont see them watching me I can get your bitch right fuck her real properly I can sell your bitch like treat her like she property Flock called me earlier and told me that hes proud of me Told him that I got him and its fuck the ones that doubted me Really really balling nigga thought that you was clowning me 80 new patek its water water like its drowning me I just got another check that's why these bitches handle me (Yeah) That's why these bitches handle me (Yeah) Make em drive a thousand miles for me They said I won't be the one well i'm on a million three Made so much money from beats we get a rap for free (Hook) X2 Two grams of molly got a nigga going brazy Geekin like a motherfucker paranoid im praying New Maserati truck damn i'm going ape shit I ain't stand no petty bitch we know these hoes ain't shit (Verse 2) Fuck the petty waiting Ima chase this money by myself 40 by my waist I got it tucked between the fendi belt Sizzle going off I think you niggas need to call for help Real niggas where im feeling like my clique the last left Walking through the millions tryna run and that's my last step Never never back down I'd rather take my last breath Mama told me stack this money trust a bitch never never Came from eating noodles now my houses got elevators Swear my money going up that's why i got hella haters Rich gang throwing up they know i spend hella paper. (Yeah) (Yeah) Fuck them hoes i'm going in bitches popping money Hoe don't make me blow a ten (Hook) X2 Two grams of molly got a nigga going brazy Geekin like a motherfucker paranoid im praying New Maserati truck damn i'm going ape shit I ain't stand no petty bitch we know these hoes ain't shit