2 Cents

I got a Caddy I drive in the summer

I got a Benz that I drive in the winter

I got some friends that have turned into enemies

Over some bread that we broke over dinner

I got some people who want me to win

I got some people who want me to fail

Lately been thinkinghow I might be poppin' by now

If they never put Ace in a cell

I might forgive, but I never forget

That's an oath that I kept with the younger me

She give me respect, then she give me neck

I think that she might be the one for me

A coupla hoes I know have came and went

I'm not lookin' for company

I got a baddie in bed, my stomach is full

Got more then enough to eat

I'm talkin' Jacob's, I don't do Ruth's Chris

From punchin' the pay stubs, to makin' improvements

I posted my first song, and started a movement

I put two twelves in the trunk of the B.M., created a nuisance

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

So, fuck all your two cents

I can see through all the bullshit, it's translucent

Yeah, yeah

I got a solution

Stop postin' subliminals, see if they get it confused then

I'm on the beach, I'm drinkin' mimosa

Climbin' that ladder, and I'm gettin' closer

Knockin' on every door like a Jehovah

That's just become a part of my persona

I'm eatin' pasta that's from Nervosa

She got me revved up like a motor

My bitch designer, so no Fashion Nova

Shorty a baddie, don't need a diploma

Nah

But she got a degree

She got an ass on her so fat

I don't know how she fit in them jeans

She got an ass on her so fat

I took a pic, it ain't fit on the screen

Shorty a boss, she pushin' a Benz

I'm chasin' the bag, not tryna make friends

Yeah, yeah

So, fuck all your two cents

I can see through all the bullshit, it's translucent

Yeah, yeah

I got a solution

Stop posting subliminals, see if they get it confused then

Now you better, 'cause I'm doin' better

She gets so much wetter

I play chess, not checkers

No time for home-wreckers

Body gonna make my ex jealous

Tits on her make me stand tall

Told her that ass is excellent

You ain't gotta do no squats at all

I'm not really tryna get involved

Got a little too much on my plate

Break it down, and watch it get dissolved

I need bigger stakes, and a big estate

Rolls Royce, truck, colla cully

I ain't tryna wreck, push, and escalate

Got 'em sayin', then that boy involved

That's some shit that you could never estimate

Yeah, yeah

So, fuck all your two cents

I can see through all the bullshit, it's translucent

Yeah, yeah

I got a solution

Stop posting subliminals, see if they get it confused then