2 Piece (feat. Bryan Roberts)

I ain't tripping off no loss I'm down at Pete's wit it Hit a hundred down the street Like fuck a speed ticket Aye look these chinos fit me tight With all these G's in it Classic nigga when I order Bean and cheese with it Know I keep it old school Pulling out Cortez's Before she get this D I gotta wrap it like a present Spraying champagne in club Couple thotty's in the section She ain't tryna make bounce I gotta point her to the exit Make it make it Make it flip I Never flop I be sliding on the ave Niggas know we touching guap Off this two piece special Bust it in the parking lot On them Sunday mornings Used to hit the park-n-swap Now I'm shopping on 5th ave In New York nigga Hundred dollars on this sushi Ain't no fork nigga Catch me balling on yo screen Like it's sports center Always talking bout yo chain Ain't no points in it We ain't tryna hear it Sample clearing got me going up Said she really from the city Told her throw it up At Las Lap off this Jack Gotta pour it up Fresh squeeze over seas This ain't no Florida I really got the juice Even when I ain't at home Double up the Hustle Niggas think I got a clone Greasing up my tires Just before I fly to Rome Call my line with all that bullshit Girl you betta watch yo tone I be really in my zone Like it's two three Couple twenties in my pockets That's just loose leaf Got em drowning in my thoughts Cause I'm too deep Getting hungry late night I Might just do Pete's Hit em with that two piece Keep it extra I been saucy Pocket watching Niggas asking what it cost me Aye why they always on my nuts Like a draw-string It's okay you lil niggas Like my offsprings Quick five hundred on an off day Plus I'm Indie Give a fuck bout what yo boss say Speed racing to that cake With that frosting Catching plays overseas Randy Moss'n Oh this shit exhausting Exhaust pipes This is Off White Niggas talking bout they money But that's all hype Blew her back out when I hit it That's a long night Amsterdam back to the side Yeah that's a long flight I really got the juice Even when I ain't at home Double up the Hustle Niggas think I got a clone Greasing up my tires Just before I fly to Rome Call my line with all that bullshit Girl you betta watch yo tone I be really in my zone Like it's two three Couple twenties in my pockets That's just loose leaf Got em drowning in my thoughts Cause I'm too deep Getting hungry late night I Might just do Pete's Hit em with that two piece