2 Shots (feat. Kevin Cossom)

Baby we can get lifted any time of day

('Cause the drugs baby)

'Cause the drugs get me feeling some kinda way (oh, yeah)

Oh hell, here we go again, we did this last night

Two shots, pour Belaire or the Blue Dot

Two bad bitches blowing smoke on my blue top, yeah

Damn you just completely reminded me (reminded me)

When you're leaving they feeling some kinda way

Oh hell, here we go again, I'm just tryna stay alive

Two shots, floor niggas shooting through your rooftop

Who got popped, young nigga tone two Glocks, yeah

I just wanna hold your had

Sip me some Champagne

Love, that's it, you heard?

Suckers for love, yes, I've heard it before

Show them my hustle which is such an incredible source

Stumble through the boutiques, always watching my step

Credit Cards in my name, she swipe them, I sign them myself

Trust is a must, never letting you down

Got her selfies with Beyonce, this is Destiny Child

Won't answer my calls after I gave you my all

Before I shed a tear, I thought I'd just write you a song

Rewrite all my wrongs, or recite you a poem

Knowing you're leaving but the question is: Where are you going?

Baby we can get lifted any time of day

('Cause the drugs baby)

'Cause the drugs get me feeling some kinda way (oh, yeah)

Oh hell, here we go again, we did this last night

Two shots, pour Belaire or the Blue Dot

Two bad bitches blowing smoke on my rooftop, yeah

Shawty was a dancer, hustle was her answer

Get in where I fit in, mid-town Atlanta

Bags and boots, baby girl wanted those big things

Parking lot in magic City, said she was sixteen

Don't let them stop you baby, they can't knock you baby

When you winning is when they wanna say she not a lady

Hold your bag in the sky, all those bitches respect it

Now run home to your nigga, make sure that head is perfected

Never seeking acceptance, reaping my blessings

Fat mob figure, black Bob Dylan

If the pussy good it's hard to stay and on Twitter

If you want it, she ain't got it, get on your job nigga

Baby we can get lifted any time of day

('Cause the drugs baby)

'Cause the drugs get me feeling some kinda way (oh, yeah)

Oh hell, here we go again, we did this last night

Two shots, floor niggas shooting through your rooftop

Who got popped, young nigga tone two Glocks, yeah

Your opinion, I don't care

And my niggas we show up and it ain't fair

Killing these niggas for real

Shades on but my vision's so clear

And I do this for my niggas that ain't here

Tell me 'bout I got two bad bitches to myself, oh

And I can't wait to get alone

She playing games with you, probably cause she with me nigga

It ain't 'bout the fame dog, it's about the figures niggas

Baby we can get lifted any time of day

('Cause the drugs baby)

'Cause the drugs get me feeling some kinda way (oh, yeah)

Oh hell, here we go again, we did this last night

Two shots, pour Belaire or the Blue Dot

Two bad bitches blowing smoke on my blue top, yeah