lirik lagu c0ncxre & starboy (rancxre) - two (og)
aye two lambo’s
one for the smoke and one for the doe
all black coupe we run on the low
high speed chase, you running to slow
lambo truck no ezelo baby we singing like whoa
mess with us we kicking yo door
excuse my manners let me switch up the flow
seven to the eight to the twenty im calling that grow
see it through my homies case
see her throw it real low (yeah yeah)
got a new paycheck goin to the mall spending it all
got yo b~tch a new small bag she risking it all (yeah yeah yeah)
yeah yeah
ain’t funna tell you twice ain’t funna tell you three times stop messing with us man stop stop lets go
[starboy✪ verse one]
flexing like this i dont really know but thats me
take a break from it every stinking time
aye i need a break aye
switching my style i don’t its a problem
aye switching mood
they gon be running this and that aye
i have a fixed personality
flexing like this but it ain’t really me
i said imma get it but i don’t really mean that
aye put it to the side every conversation
you can’t see that its all abstract
abstract thought that i got
i make my own choices
thats kinda crazy aye
i control my own world
i control my own world
[#dasstricks verse]
i’m so sick of theses _
they always tryna k!ll my vibe
i might have to go try ‘
i can fell off your vibe
and i think i might just die
every time come to this side
suicide
why, why, oh why
i see it in my brain
a mix of my mind
now i got it on my mind
now i’m felling mighty fine
and i flip him like a dime
no i didn’t even need to f~cking try
hold up cry
[starboy✪ verse 2]
i’m gonna make some songs just like i use to
i wanna be able to do this and that
flexing like this and its sticking all like that
always sitting down on my tracks
(woah woah woah)
feature money always in my bank account
feature money is always in my bank account (lil g✪ dont it again, done it again, done it again woah woah)
(i dont really know now 2 wrists at a time now i dont know how)
[c0ncxre verse]
got this song on top of my head
left like carti whole lotta red
pull up on him i left him dead
i know you heard what i said
i think he’s off the meds
spot him then he fled
give him a haircut or he shed
imma make bro dead
oops i mean go to bed
i’m gon also get him fed
i don’t like him he with the feds
i got him down with my led
yeah
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