Curt Corona - 2/20 (feat. LJQ) Lyrics

Never not workin
But you knew that
Uh
Uh
I knew by the way that a nigga heart setup, Id get f*cked over a lot
I'm aquaman on dry land, tryna stay cool while it's hot
It hurt my heart when granny asked me my name, guess she forgot
I put my heart inside these tracks, because with me, it's gon' rot
You know I'm too discreet, money the only the thing, make me speak
I'm feelin' like quitting even though in my stomach, I'm at my peak
Freaky died 14 months ago, I've cried every week
This separation anxiety for the weak, shit, my heart speak
Every time my soul hurt, it was love and In our last convo
I can't go talk to the dirt, this accidental suicide
Hurt way more than homicide, but it hurt way more
Lookin' into his mama's eyes, I can't rest a wink
It's money callin in my sleep, it got me on the creep
On the steps while my demons sleep, look
Bar none nigga, we gotta keep thuggin
My nigga, I need it all, I can't go home with nothin
I've been ridin' solo, blowin' dodo through my sunroof
I know a nigga heaven-sent, but I know I ain't hell-proof
I boar the fruits, of my labor, and now I got the juice
Shit I'm Pac bumpin Pac while I'm pourin' up a deuce
Shit, we junked a fluke, boot and scoop, till we started winnin
I tell God I'm sorry every day, even though I'm sinnin
My point is to let him know I mean it
When shit dawg he know a nigga need it
It's just the way a nigga heart setup, I can't get hurt, I thank God
I tried not to get too attached to these bitches, they fraud
I got a baby on the way, but not so sure if he mine
I did the math the other day, this shit just not addin up
Lil' one's supposed to be here April, would be May if I pop
But I done played the role this far, so I guess f*ck it, why not
Cause I would hate to miss his entrance if he mine, I won't lie
Playa ways, I play it safe, so no regrets on my side
I'm on the tangent, that's my fault, I got a lot on my mind
Like, can I really make a hit, how I'ma get to the top
Do my new bitch really like me, or she after my guap
And will my nigga still be here if I went with him that night
We'll, never know, so I'm just careful, tryna keep me alive
I got some dreams I won't drive, foreigns in my garage
Whorish ways, I know I do my thing, I know I'm
Really focus on a change, I know I told you I'm not
But that's the only way
I'ma get my money, spend my money on new locations
Better have my money on time, I told you I ain't have no patience
LJQ and Curt Corona, that's our first impression
Every time I touch the booth, I'm curing all ear infections
I been ridin' solo, blowin' dodo through my sunroof
I know a nigga heaven-sent, can't tell me I ain't hell-proof
Ain't found the fruits of my labor, for now its apple juice
LJQ bumpin', Larry Has spoken in the coupe
Come here, juke the goof, you a fool, think I'm not winnin
Told God I'm sorry today, and he know I meant it
I gotta change, I don't say his name in vain
He know my heart, but he also know I gotta get this pay
I been ridin' solo, blowin' dodo through my sunroof
I know a nigga heaven-sent, can't tell me I ain't hell-proof
I boar the fruits of my labor, now I got the juice
Shid I'm Pac', bumpin', Pac' while I'm pourin' up a deuce
Shit we juked the fluke, boot, and scoop till it started winnin
Tell God I'm sorry every day, you know I'm sinnin
My point is just to let him know I'm mean it
But shit, dawg, he know a nigga need it