2X - Red Fox Playa, Coldheart & Jonathan Clayton: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Red Fox Playa, Coldheart & Jonathan Clayton

2X

1,503

Hip-Hop/Rap

2X was released on January 26, 2020 by Red Fox Playa, Coldheart & Jonathan Clayton as a part of the album 3-Peat!

Song Details

Release DateJanuary 26, 2020

LabelRed Fox Playa, Coldheart & Jonathan Clayton

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM65

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Red Fox Playa

Performer

Coldheart

Performer

Jonathan Clayton

Jonathan Clayton

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jonathan Clayton

Jonathan Clayton

Songwriter

Gregory Taylor

Songwriter

Dylan Johnson

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ouhboy

Producer

Lyrics

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich

I make your girl wanna holla

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich

I make your girl wanna holla

You know I came with the drip drip

Looking like I hit a big lick

I make these broke n***as pass out

Every time that I show off my fit fit

YSL on me like Thugger

Touch me, I’m bursting your bubble

I’m in the club with my brother

I need my money in double

If I don’t get that, you in trouble

It’s me and Cold Heart in the cut

You should hide your girlfriend if you love her

I seen your girl on the gram

She be liking my pics

She be digging my style like a shovel

Haters be talking so slick but they ain’t doing nothing

Need to keep they mouth shut like a muzzle

You’re 42 tryinna rap and you’re hating on me

That confuses me, you’re like a puzzle

I’m the one you heard about from word of mouth

I’m the one that came up from the dirty south

I’m the one these rappers are concerned about

Spit straight facts, what you learned about

I be talking bout the stuff I really learned about

I stay woke, got insomnia n***a

And that’s why your girlfriend try to follow me n***a

Cause the whole game bout to see a lot of me n***a

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich

I make your girl wanna holla

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich

I make your girl wanna holla

These n***as be talking that big shit

But I am the one with the big stick

Without a coin in my pocket

I'm pulling more hoes than them n***as with big checks

You talking, you getting your wig wet

A n***a ain't taking no losses

Moving in silence, but really a n***a be out here running with bosses

Bitch, I ain't telling no secrets

And hell yeah, it's a draco, I keep it

And if you ain't in my corner, you better lay down

Or your heart might stop beating

Cause I done been through the rain

Let's rephrase that, I been through the storm

Now I got guap in my pocket, ain't talking no shit

And none of them ones

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich

I make your girl wanna holla

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich (Cold Heart)

I make your girl wanna holla (Yuh, Yuh)

Pull up, skirt off in the Phantom

Pull up, sipping on that lean, got the Fanta,

I'm all in the trap, I'm smoking the pack

Run up on me, I'm like "Throw that shit back"

I be sipping that clean

Man they call me Mr. Clean

I'm sipping that lean

You know I'm a fiend

Run up on me, got Divonce

I got the Gucci, Louis, got the Prada

Hold up

I got the racks in the bag, yeah

I fuck that hoe cause she scared, yeah

Gold chain on me, yeah

I got that aquafina dripping

Pussy wet, hold up

Yeah

I'm on that bag, yeah

I be throwing up the racks, yeah

I be smoking on that gas, yeah

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich

I make your girl wanna holla

She bout to send me a pic pic

She know I’m stacking them dollars

You know I came with the drip drip

Stacking up all of these commas

Looking like I hit a lick lick

Boy I came straight from the bottom

Had to come up now I’m rich rich

I make your girl wanna holla

Written by: Dylan Johnson, Gregory Taylor, Jonathan Clayton

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