2 Hi Lyrics – Willheezy
Singer: Willheezy
Title: 2 Hi
“it never really mattered too much to me….”
Goodbye
I got too high, i can’t even feel nothing
When i die, they gon’ label me a real one
Even when i took an l, no, i still won
I ain’t got a girl, i might just have to steal one
Every time i’m on the beat, i gotta kill some
And i’m just being me, i don’t do no drill songs
We gon’ spin like a cd until we get one
I’ma shoot like shawn kemp and get a and-one
Damn, my fault, yo old lady said i’m handsome
If you piss me off, then my n#gg#s quick to blam sum
Put that boy in chalk, you gon’ have to pick your mans up
Screaming “f*ck the cops” i ain’t never put my hands up
Boy you outta luck
Got rid of the manual but the stick still come in clutch
Call me mike evans, cause i’m getting to the bucs
I don’t got no problems, cause i put them in my blunt, and that’s why
I got too damn high, i can’t even feel nothing
And if i die, they gon’ label me a real one
I be too fly, i can never put the drip up
She won’t leave me alone now i feel like scott pilgrim
Monkey d. luffy, i’m in second gear
Promise you, there’s no man that i fear
Nuttin in who? i’ma nut in ya ear
Driving too fast that i can’t even steer
Pulling the hair while i hit from the rear
Feel like the rza so i’m bumping tearz
You might be listening, but you ain’t hear
I so different they think that i’m weird
I am so different, that’s why they don’t get me
Sharing my drip, if it do not fit me
She fell in love, but no i’m not simping
Mac like a truck, cause it’s semi
Get it, like? like semi truck, semi auto?
That sh#t probably wen’t over y’all head fr
And we some starz , no 50
I be out in cyberspace, no i feel like c4ndy
Gave my boy my gucci belt because it didn’t fit me
Went and got the double f, because i like fendi
Run up in my home, i make the chopper sing, whitney
I don’t sleep alone, cause it’s laying right here with me
When she call my phone, she was like, can you get me?
Had to leave her alone, before i did that b#tch filthy
Heart got broke, so i started heart breaking
I don’t stop the stroke until i see her legs shaking
We be getting chicken, cause my boy don’t eat bacon
I am not a qb, so i don’t be pump faking
Climbing to the top, but i admit i ain’t waiting
Wasn’t lying when i told you i got no patience
I been getting guap ever since i dropped “make it”
I know she a thot, but i hit it cause she haitian
“it never really mattered too much to me….”
I got too high, i can’t even feel nothing
When i die, they gon’ label me a real one
Even when i took a l, no i still won
I ain’t got a girl, might just have to steal one
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