2 Days ft. Mitch Fine$$e Lyrics

Been up wit the bass no way 2 days

Rap money slow but the merch game pays

Money ways slow but I'm gaining

Don't ask me bout my feelings I'm not good at explaining

Been up wit the lace to the face all jays

Tell me why I ain't seen the sun all day

If I'm gon smoke everybody catch fade

You know I'm gon smoke

Otherwise cap

Ridin round city do damage

Pull up do shows wit a bad bitch

Doin em dirty make cash quick

Mentally ill ima savage

My bitch cold

She not average

None like me check da atlas

I'm in my bag and I'm motivated

Fuck what they they say cause they always hating

Big boy eat good cookin bacon

Big booty bitch keep dat ass shakin

Dip like Jesus after crucifixion

Space bound alien no science fiction

I might pop a e damn it's been a minute

Ima kill you weak fucks Darwin

Iont wan kick it

I am no spartan

Suck on this big dick

I'm just gettin started

Y'all music stinks

Jus like you farted

This a PSA for you hatin ass bitches

Look around buffalo it's raining all mitches

I don't give a damn I'm mindin my business

Talk shit on my name Ima blow you all kisses

Bitch got a problem wit me take it up wit the misses

Pep in my step

Yo BIH keep lookin

Cause Ice on my neck

These bitches love me

They drippin so wet

None of these bitches will stay for yo set

They gimme respect

Aye fuck on this bitch all day

Making hella bread

I'm baked, woah

Been up wit the bass no way 2 days

Rap money slow but the merch game pays

Money ways slow but I'm gaining

Don't ask me bout my feelings I'm not good at explaining

Been up wit the lace to the face all jays

Tell me why I ain't seen the sun all day

If I'm gon smoke everybody catch fade

You know I'm gon smoke

Otherwise cap