Two Tone Lyrics
Life got fucked
Yeah
Life got hard and shit
Love when I go out of town for months and I come back richer
Richer
She like, “Babe, you smell like a mill, can you buy me a Richard?”
She wanna go Benny, wanna go Eric, wanna go see Eliante
Let’s go, then
Love when I go to New York for the week, I thought I was going to Brampton
Let’s go
I wanna buy blunts, a two tone AP
Fuck out the trap, come to the party
She wanna fuck me at a party
Party
I’m not good with assumptions, either you buying or not
I’m not, buying
She been ringing me down, but I’m not tying a knot
I look like a lick, okay, but I got a stick, okay
Okay
Glizzy just booked two suites at the Mondrian when I’m in L.A.
Uh-huh
She like to party, but she talking coke, I like to party, but I’m talking boats
Yeah
Look how I win, nigga, take notes
It’s buy or bye, you cannot do both
You can’t
It’s buy or bye, now I’m sitting on quotes
Trust me
Walked out of Goyard with racks in my coat
I know these bitches want dick in their throat
Trust me
She gets what she wants, then I gotta go
Yeah
Life got fucked
Yeah
Life got hard and shit
Love when I go out of town for months and I come back richer
Richer
She like, “Babe, you smell like a mill, can you buy me a Richard?”
She wanna go Benny, wanna go Eric, wanna go see Eliante
Let’s go, then
Love when I go to New York for the week, I thought I was going to Brampton
Let’s go
I wanna buy blunts, a two tone AP
Fuck out the trap, come to the party
She wanna fuck me at a party
I wanna buy bro a two tone AP
‘Cause when I was broke, that nigga saved me
Stuck in a trap with a a four and a baby
Had to leave quick, that shit was not for me
Driving a shit car, that wasn’t for me
I’m used to two hundred girls in the party
I put my gun in the sky when I’m gnarly
Yeah, I’m jaded
Baby, you fucking or not?
What?
It’s buy or bye at the top
Bye
I’m trying to think out the box
The box
Free my little bro, out the box
You know
She said she like OVO rocks
Well, baby, you sucking or not?
What?
I’m trying to shit on the opps
Okay
I’m trying to shit on the opps
A opp got cooked
Yeah
Life got hard and shit
Love when I go out of town for months and I come back richer
Richer
She like, “Babe, you smell like a mill, can you buy me a Richard?”
She wanna go Benny, wanna go Eric, wanna go see Eliante
Let’s go, then
Love when I go to New York for the week, I thought I was going to Brampton
Let’s go
I wanna buy blunts, a two tone AP
Fuck out the trap, come to the party
She wanna fuck me at a party
Yeah
My phone on DND
Lil’ bitch
Fuck
