[Part I: ftw]
[Intro]
(Zivo)
Yea-Yeah
[Chorus]
Birds, yeah, they singing like
A-Angels on a snowy night
Mumma said, "Two, I'm proud of you"
D-Didn't wanna do this, but I had to
Doing this, Ima do it right
You know everything come with a price
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, poles up, screaming, "Fuck the world"
Elixir, my drank doing swirls
Walk in this bitch, how I'm dumping ya
C-Dior, no Cartier
Baby Jesus (He is not your saviour)
Chyeah, chyeah, chyeah, chyeah (Yeah)
Prada boots, wearing Fendi too
T-Twinski in this bitch, like, "Where is Two?" (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Spending my time in the stu', Twinski and 'tye
FeNS there to get high (Yeah)
High as a kite, am I alive? (Ya)
Are you gon' slide when I shoot at your guys?
Flirting with her 'cause I think she my type
Got nothing to prove, so no reasons why
Two or 'tye? Summrs, Homixide
My drake is gon' take you on a sunset drive
[Bridge]
Yeah, I'm speaking 'bout my truth 'cause I got lots of shit to say, aye
Weed smoke only, not vape, aye
Chopsticks only mukbang, aye
Yeah, I'm speaking 'bout my truth 'cause I got lots of shit to say, aye
Weed smoke only, not vape, aye
Chopsticks only mukbang, aye
Yea-Yea-Yeah
[Chorus]
Birds, yeah, they singing like
A-Angels on a snowy night
Mumma said, "Two, I'm proud of you"
D-Didn't wanna do this, but I had to
Doing this, Ima do it right (Woah)
You know everything come with a price
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh, poles up, screaming, "Fuck the world"
Elixir, my drank doing swirls
Walk in this bitch, how I'm dumping ya
C-Dior, not Cartier
Baby Jesus (He is not your saviour)
[Verse 2]
There is no saving her
H-H-Heart too cold, it shatter apart
Don't know 'bout us, we split apart (Chyeah)
Yeah, it's 'bout what we didn't have, but now we know
OD, my heart froze
[Outro: Angelo Bruno]
I think I know what he's trying to say
He just said it
We're in your backyard
And Mr. Lansky is open to discussions of this nature
He sends this as a goodwill gesture
Just a taste
For expenses, open it, please
[Part II: saviour]
[Intro: Angelo Bruno]
(What do you desire?)
Boys who jacked it get twenty percent
We split the rest sixty/forty
This works out, Reggie
I got a two million dollar backlog of those bad boys
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Me and my killers we pop shots off, pop up at your spot
Billy coupe take the top off, speed racing like NASCAR
Talking shit you not goin' far, me and twin doin' shows at the bar
I really miss the Cargo Bar (Yeah)
Yeah, I do (Yeah)
They said I can be the one (I can be the one)
They said, "Two, you goin' far"
"You and the crew, your music hard"
Used to make my shit in my mumma car (Vroom)
But now we at the top (We at the top)
Yeah, we at the top (We at the top)
We are, we are, we at the top (We at the top)
[Verse 2]
I said, "I could be your saviour"
Don't you want me to come save ya?
Got money trees, I'll treat ya-a-ah, woah
We got lots to do
We don't got much to lose
Yeah, so let it be just me and you
[Outro: Angelo Bruno]
Does that sound like you’re staying out of our way?
It is done
I’m glad we could make a deal
It just feels right