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TwoFifty - System Lyrics




Living my life how it's supposed to be
Copped twin m4's ion even own a degree
Can't say no more you and yo pockets ain't speaking
You and yo pockets be beefing
I used to feel like a reject
I told lil shawty that we taking off
Don't know the meaning of eject
Only one year and I made me a million
Young niggas looking like "me next"
Stacking shit all the way up to the ceiling
I told my niggas we'd see that

I had a vision
I was so lifted
Running up digits
Stacking up millions
Four star general
What she call me
Play my position
On my nerves
And I feel off
All in my system

Look, I wanna go ball
Too late to pick up your call
I never answer I'm sleep
She climb in and break through the walls
Shawty a house made of bricks
Only one deal wit my ticks
Caramel brown like a twix
Lying and telling them fibs
Bite it now she want some kids
I pull up and she wanna dip
Ruffle y'a feathers and chips
Catching a flight like a mit
Stay wit my dawg like he kip
Type of some money that make bitches get on the ground like they doing the splits
Type of some money that make you go round after round I be getting them hits
I'm getting rich

I had a vision
I was so lifted
Running up digits
Stacking up millions
Four star general
What she call me
Play my position
On my nerves
And I feel off
All in my system
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Living my life how it's supposed to be
Copped twin m4's ion even own a degree
Can't say no more you and yo pockets ain't speaking
You and yo pockets be beefing
I used to feel like a reject
I told lil shawty that we taking off
Don't know the meaning of eject
Only one year and I made me a million
Young niggas looking like "me next"
Stacking shit all the way up to the ceiling
I told my niggas we'd see that

I had a vision
I was so lifted
Running up digits
Stacking up millions
Four star general
What she call me
Play my position
On my nerves
And I feel off
All in my system

Look, I wanna go ball
Too late to pick up your call
I never answer I'm sleep
She climb in and break through the walls
Shawty a house made of bricks
Only one deal wit my ticks
Caramel brown like a twix
Lying and telling them fibs
Bite it now she want some kids
I pull up and she wanna dip
Ruffle y'a feathers and chips
Catching a flight like a mit
Stay wit my dawg like he kip
Type of some money that make bitches get on the ground like they doing the splits
Type of some money that make you go round after round I be getting them hits
I'm getting rich

I had a vision
I was so lifted
Running up digits
Stacking up millions
Four star general
What she call me
Play my position
On my nerves
And I feel off
All in my system
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Writer: Brailen Hill
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TwoFifty System Video


Performed By: TwoFifty
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: Brailen Hill

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