Lyrics Til 2 (feat. FourZeke) - Rod$ta

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Rod$ta

I'm in this bit til 2
I'm from the A-town zoo
Crash like no can do
No I'm not worried bout you
Not sad but my pockets they blue
Started small but a nigga just grew
Getting loose not tying my shoe
Hoes clean cause them bitches brand new
That bass
My whip be having that bass
Hell nawl can't come to my place
Dumb as hell you think I'm gone chase
All these mils I'm saying my grace
Not behind I'm right on my pace
In a S class nigga lets race
Walk in that's just off face

Walking on hardwood floors, keep that
Went snowboarding got bored, peeped that
Walk away locking the doors, beep that
Yo ass is Curios George, hate that
Can't go replica, if I can't afford it then I will not fake that
Yes you can make your decision, I'm really not tryna debate that
Tryna stay out the way and collect
I'm tryna get me a check that's gone wipe out the debt
Had to go through it so it's nothing that I regret
I'm tryna go Farve, these niggas be calling me Brett
Du du du

I'm in this bit til 2
I'm from the A-town zoo
Crash like no can do
No I'm not worried bout you
Not sad but my pockets they blue
Started small but a nigga just grew
Getting loose not tying my shoe
Hoes clean cause them bitches brand new
That bass
My whip be having that bass
Hell nawl can't come to my place
Dumb as hell you think I'm gone chase
All these mils I'm saying my grace
Not behind I'm right on my pace
In a S class nigga lets race
Walk in that's just off face

Make sure we on the same page
If not, gone about face
Sliding down Biscayne, palm trees blurring by my face
Need all the loose change, and I'm fyna up my rate
4$ound global, these stuck at they own interstate
(Gah damn)
Who really influencing em', ion even really feel the need to say that
Ya favorite rapper probably got his latest fit by Rod
And I'll pop if he don't say it
Ain't the type to just say some non sense on the song
If I can't go out and display it
Leave some fine shit on read for that revenue
She think something wrong with my head

I'm in this bit til 2
I'm from the A-town zoo
Crash like no can do
No I'm not worried bout you
Not sad but my pockets they blue
Started small but a nigga just grew
Getting loose not tying my shoe
Hoes clean cause them bitches brand new
That bass
My whip be having that bass
Hell nawl can't come to my place
Dumb as hell you think I'm gone chase
All these mils I'm saying my grace
Not behind I'm right on my pace
In a S class nigga lets race
Walk in that's just off face