Two's Company (Radio Edit)

Check the books

Money lines cooked, ain’t that type of crook

James of my game

King not a rook

Queen got a mean thing popping out them jeans

Boy, ya gotta look

A** like you training a puppy

M****** sit

Now all the h*** that said I was ugly can s*** a d***

Cute girls with thin clothes, them b****** thick

How they all on Lou Gang?

Them n***** rich

Back then they didn’t want me, I’m hot now

Don’t f*** with me

Eat steaks on gold plates

My chain match my cutlery

My queen bad but good to me

Loving me and it’s lovely

So luckily she stuck wit me

Through good times and ugly

Yeah

They don’t make 'em like you

Commonality is they don’t make 'em like Lou

If ain’t make the right move

Divine pairing, we must make the right two

Okay

I don’t

Give no f**** you need to try it

I ain’t got no ops, it’s n***** dying

All that y'all beef y'all in, how bout a diet?

If y'all gon fight over turf, you need to buy it

Though I’m from the streets, made a different reach

But a drummer still a drummer, he won’t miss a beat

Young stunna, young gunna

Young Chris and Neef

B**** I’m backwoods raw

Y'all swisher sweet

Move

Coco on the way, I said it’s

Cool

Need some company tonight, I’m in the

Mood

I ain’t worried bout all that street b******* today

My baby said she coming in a Lyft

I said okay

How long it’s finna take you

Baby what’s your ETA?

She said, ‘I’m on the bridge

Baby I’m 3 minutes away’

Yeah I know you'll come to play

I hope you'll come to stay

The w***’s all gone, we both so high

My head’s spinning around

Hit that latch, open that window

Now I can breathe again

But under these smoke clouds

It’ll all be grey

Right until I seen your spark

And you remind me

‘N**** not so fast'

'N**** not so fast’

The w***’s all gone, we both so high

My head’s spinning around

Hit that latch, open that window

Now I can breathe again

But under these smoke clouds

It’ll all be grey

Right until I seen your spark

And you remind me

‘N**** not so fast'

'N**** not so fast’