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By Two:22

Released on March 7, 2023

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[Intro: Two:22]

Yeah

No, woah

Pull up and go

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy


[Chorus: Two:22]

Pull up and go, yeah, straight to the dome

Dirty racks on my soul

Calling my phone, bitch, leave me alone

Grating me like a stone, know what I see, yeah

Better believe, I'ma charge you a fee, yeah

Stepping to me like your grown

Can't keep ten toes down

Put up your hands, ayy, stacking the bands

Living life on demand, don't gotta plan, yeah

Never again, smooth sky for the land

Pockets of tree, I'm high as can be

Different kinda breed, yeah

Running your mouth on the town

Can't keep you around


[Verse 1: Two:22]

I could put you right down

Pull up in the night now

Tell me how you want it (How you want it)

Talk that shit, get put down quick

Yеah, I'll be waiting on it (Yeah)

Peoplе are waiting for everything they ever wanted, yeah

I'm waiting in shadows, I got 'em thinkin' that they're haunted

Shooting through the sky, yeah, I'm burning like a comet

Out every single day, and you know I'm gonna flaunt it (Yeah)

Nothing like you've seen before

Me and Trip' robbin' ya store (Ayy, ayy)

Yeah, we're crashing through the door

No time to reach in ya drawer

Found you washed up on the shore

Bleed in the dark 'til you can't anymore

Everyone looking for some kinda cure (Woah)

That I'm sure


[Chorus: Two:22]

Pull up and go, yeah, straight to the dome

Dirty racks on my soul

Calling my phone, bitch, leave me alone

Grating me like a stone, know what I see, yeah

Better believe, I'ma charge you a fee, yeah

Stepping to me like your grown

Can't keep ten toes down

Put up your hands, ayy, stacking the bands

Living life on demand, don't gotta plan, yeah

Never again, smooth sky for the land

Pockets of tree, I'm high as can be

Different kinda breed, yeah

Running your mouth on the town

Can't keep you around


[Verse 2: TrippyThaKid]

I just get money and I don't need nobody telling me what to do (I get the bank)

I look at you bummy ass rappers and see that you all uncomfortable

I'm pulling up flexing (Flex), wearing all black in an all black Lexus (Lexus)

Do it big like Texas (Texas), chest feeling heavy with a cuban link necklace (Woo, woo)

Don't ever disrespect this (Nah)

Cooking up a rapper then I'm eating him for breakfast

You ain't ever been arrested, no

Thinking that you talk, but you ain't ever gonna do shit

We don't wanna talk to you lame ass fools

Thought that you had my cosign, but you not that dude


[Chorus: Two:22]

Pull up and go, yeah, straight to the dome

Dirty racks on my soul

Calling my phone, bitch, leave me alone

Grating me like a stone, know what I see, yeah

Better believe, I'ma charge you a fee, yeah

Stepping to me like your grown

Can't keep ten toes down

Put up your hands, ayy, stacking the bands

Living life on demand, don't gotta plan, yeah

Never again, smooth sky for the land

Pockets of tree, I'm high as can be

Different kinda breed, yeah

Running your mouth on the town

Can't keep you around