album cover
2 For 1...
4
Hip-Hop/Rap
2 For 1... was released on August 8, 2020 by DifferentClothBoy Records as a part of the album 2 For 1... - Single
album cover
Release DateAugust 8, 2020
LabelDifferentClothBoy Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jair Houi
Jair Houi
Songwriter

Lyrics

This shit still easy when I'm locked in
Tell the opps I been getting my shots in
Working on my conditioning
This ain't no ordinary riddling
Different from them don't do no fitting in
Grew to be my own man
Little influence from my old man
Still grinding like sex to a slow jam
Ya dig
Swag still a coupe with the roof missing
Ain't much change still spitting flames couple tooths missing
Still Bag em
If not I'm still cashing
Get aroused off the chips
Ain't bout no bitch I'm braggin
Where da dough at
You bout it gotta show that
You around me gotta be 100
All my **** know that
I get the money and blow that
Cause I ain't promised tomorrow
Few **** I lost yesterday
Still feel the sorrow
Ima ball for em all though
Cash cribs autos
Bad Bitches mad riches
I rather stash riches
2 Things for certain 1 for sho
Fuck the bullshit I just want the dough
(**** I just want the dough)
Ain't about it then I don't know
But if that's the goal tell me where to go
I'll be at it in a minute
Let me call my ****
Let me grab some hittas
We'll be on our way to get it
I'll be at it in a minute
Let me call my **** (Hold up)
Let me grab some hittas
We'll be on our way to get it (Whoa)
A Different Cloth Boy I ain't like y'all
Catch you jockin my style Ima fight y'all
This right here is trademark
Out Delaware the insane part
Where youngins is letting them things bark
MurderTown MurderTown
Where all these young **** is serving now
Popping pills they ain't just burning chow
Got they brains all twisted they be higher up paranoid
Already sketchy with the hands, rather blam a boy
Look
Destined for a cage or a grave
Ain't never been showed love so it ain't what they display
Talk ya head off I know real ain't what you say
And it definitely ain't because you holding guns or getting paid
Remain the same whether up or down
And keep it humble youngins bucking now
Young bitches is fucking now
All for the paper so if you getting some
Keep the boasting about what you doing to a minimum
2 Things for certain 1 for sho
Fuck the bullshit I just want the dough
(**** I just want the dough)
Ain't about it then I don't know
But if that's the goal tell me where to go
I'll be at it in a minute
Let me call my ****
Let me grab some hittas
We'll be on our way to get it
I'll be at it in a minute
Let me call my **** (Hold up)
Let me grab some hittas
We'll be on our way to get it (Whoa)
They don't understand they got the same 24
They just see you outchea ballin and you getting more
Wanna peep ya moves try to figure how you score
Fuck the legwork to get the own
They thinking getting yours
Everybody's a savage and wanna be a gangsta
Bitches fucking whoever spending even the lame ones
Morals all gone and **** is outta pocket
Running round playing no plans to get a profit
What is we doing **** gotta do better
In my Rich Dollarz voice get to the cheddar
Crackers booking **** still giving em letters
**** still ain't writing em but they the realest ever
And I know I fall short but I ain't faking the funk
Screaming free him free them
Ain't send em a crumb
Know the ones I do talk to telling me stunt
Hold it down till they touch down
Ain't nothing but some months (Yeah)
2 Things for certain 1 for sho
Fuck the bullshit I just want the dough
(**** I just want the dough)
Ain't about it then I don't know
But if that's the goal tell me where to go
I'll be at it in a minute
Let me call my ****
Let me grab some hittas
We'll be on our way to get it
I'll be at it in a minute
Let me call my **** (Hold up)
Let me grab some hittas
We'll be on our way to get it (Whoa)
Written by: Jair Houi
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...