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2 bad (feat. micha3l) Video (MV)




Performed By: lijah & robbie t
Language: English
Length: 4:38
Written by: elijah truglio, mich a3l




lijah & robbie t - 2 bad (feat. micha3l) Lyrics
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Been on my own, what a hoe can do for me
I'm always in my zone
Semi, auto pistols
Will bill Cosby ever fold
What a hoe can do for me, I'm always in my zone
When you hear my name will you laugh or will you cry
Will you keep on telling me that I'm gonna be alright
R.I.P. to Draco wish he could've saw me shine
All I, All I care about is getting money and getting high
Man I'm in my winning, just wait until it falls
All these different ( ) but I really want them all
Did not hear the pain in your voice, you didn't talk at all
You didn't talk at all, you didn't talk at all
I don't need no bitch, she say she need me
So f*cking always dreaming
Ain't change my ways so you thought
It never cross my mind
It never show me signs
It never crossed the line that we were on, but I guess that it's alright
T-T- Tell me that you sold the pain
And tell me that you felt your way
I been popping pills since eighth grade
Uh, I just cannot get away
I just can't
I just cannot get away
I just cannot get away
I just cannot get away
I just cannot
I just cannot get away
I just cannot get away
Did you see me way, did you feel my pain
Did you see my pain, did you see my way
Did you feel
Uh
I-I, I just cannot get away (nooo)
Nah, I-I, I just cannot get away
I'm just tryna kill this pain
Takin painkillers smoking weed to get thru the day (AYE AYE)
Just to get thru the day (THRU THE DAY DAY DAY)
I'm the saddest mother f*cker wit' a smile up on my face (a smile)
Shit be stolen out my room, I swear I'm boutta catch a case (case)
But I keep cool
Stay frost until I need to flame (stay frost)
Like Jack Frost, Jack Har, I'm too cold I really talk
Flick a Bic and now I pop right up in your face
Flash, Flash, Flash
Like a camera was on
Spit like a camel do on
I just sit and she just ramble on and on and on
That's just how I like baby please just f*cking talk
I'm just tryna hear your voice these other bitches screechy like some chalk
Like ah damn, what the f*ck going on (on, on, on , on)
Like Batman smoke a blunt and spider-man is on his side
That's how you look confused when your girl hit my f*cking line line (line)
Yea
When yo girl hit my line line (line line line)
Told her I don't got the time time (time time)
I just find the time to rhyme rhyme
Head heat off the dome too much fye fye (fye fye fye)
Creeping down your street like Michael, Michael my, my
Like Tye Dye, change your colors eating good with five guys
Michael slide slide
Anton down to ride ride
Still ain't let go of my f*cking pride pride
Me and Robbie slid on this whole project (project)
Like Alloblunt is some really different shit
Like allo means different, blunt we just smoke weed
If you know just what I mean
You know I get the green and I creep like The Weeknd do
On these mother f*cking beats
(Dismissal singing)
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Been on my own, what a hoe can do for me
I'm always in my zone
Semi, auto pistols
Will bill Cosby ever fold
What a hoe can do for me, I'm always in my zone
When you hear my name will you laugh or will you cry
Will you keep on telling me that I'm gonna be alright
R.I.P. to Draco wish he could've saw me shine
All I, All I care about is getting money and getting high
Man I'm in my winning, just wait until it falls
All these different ( ) but I really want them all
Did not hear the pain in your voice, you didn't talk at all
You didn't talk at all, you didn't talk at all
I don't need no bitch, she say she need me
So f*cking always dreaming
Ain't change my ways so you thought
It never cross my mind
It never show me signs
It never crossed the line that we were on, but I guess that it's alright
T-T- Tell me that you sold the pain
And tell me that you felt your way
I been popping pills since eighth grade
Uh, I just cannot get away
I just can't
I just cannot get away
I just cannot get away
I just cannot get away
I just cannot
I just cannot get away
I just cannot get away
Did you see me way, did you feel my pain
Did you see my pain, did you see my way
Did you feel
Uh
I-I, I just cannot get away (nooo)
Nah, I-I, I just cannot get away
I'm just tryna kill this pain
Takin painkillers smoking weed to get thru the day (AYE AYE)
Just to get thru the day (THRU THE DAY DAY DAY)
I'm the saddest mother f*cker wit' a smile up on my face (a smile)
Shit be stolen out my room, I swear I'm boutta catch a case (case)
But I keep cool
Stay frost until I need to flame (stay frost)
Like Jack Frost, Jack Har, I'm too cold I really talk
Flick a Bic and now I pop right up in your face
Flash, Flash, Flash
Like a camera was on
Spit like a camel do on
I just sit and she just ramble on and on and on
That's just how I like baby please just f*cking talk
I'm just tryna hear your voice these other bitches screechy like some chalk
Like ah damn, what the f*ck going on (on, on, on , on)
Like Batman smoke a blunt and spider-man is on his side
That's how you look confused when your girl hit my f*cking line line (line)
Yea
When yo girl hit my line line (line line line)
Told her I don't got the time time (time time)
I just find the time to rhyme rhyme
Head heat off the dome too much fye fye (fye fye fye)
Creeping down your street like Michael, Michael my, my
Like Tye Dye, change your colors eating good with five guys
Michael slide slide
Anton down to ride ride
Still ain't let go of my f*cking pride pride
Me and Robbie slid on this whole project (project)
Like Alloblunt is some really different shit
Like allo means different, blunt we just smoke weed
If you know just what I mean
You know I get the green and I creep like The Weeknd do
On these mother f*cking beats
(Dismissal singing)
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Writer: elijah truglio, mich a3l
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