CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : 2 - 6 intro
Tokio
JabariOnTheBeat
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma pour a 2/6 up 'til it's empty
Snake b*t*hes always tryna tempt me
Couple in the city tryna wet me
You already know it's out of envy
When I pray to God, I'ma pray I kill them softly
Iced out heavy, no hockey
Iced out heavy, no Crosby
Surely I know twenty people got me
I do not punch like Rocky
Rambo
I'ma slide through, go cujo
I'ma come in and dismantle
Posh b*t*h play the piano
When I f**k her good, she gon' moan my handle
I do not do no kisses
And you cannot be my missus
She said, "Baby, I'm a Christian, let me switch over to a different position" (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
All on my own
You left me all on my own
Usually I'd let it hurt me, but I was a product of getting my own
I was too focused on leaving my home
I was too wild, I was tryna cope
Smoking on sticky, I'm blowing my O's
She rub her skin till she red in the nose
Burnout
She ain't think I'd make it, but I turnt out
I ain't plan ahead, but I turn up
Polaroid pictures with the bird up
Pop two, can I get a third one? Yeah
I just wanna go until my face numb, yeah
I just wanna go until the pain gone, yeah
Everybody on her like Raymond
Crocodile tears when I tell her like caiman, yeah
Don't forget me
I cannot separate
Once I love you I'ma love you 'til I suffocate
Feel my body try to leave me as I contemplate
Life without I don't know how I could operate
Can we connect?
It's been a while, I think that you owe me a message just out of respect
I know, I'm crazy you know I'm a target, I got me some opps at my neck
I had a party you cancelled the invi-
I wanted to know why you can't come
Sorry, I'm too drunk
I'ma pour a 2/6 up till it's empty
Snake b*t*hes always tryna tempt me
Couple in the city tryna wet me
You already know it's out of envy
When I pray to God, I'ma pray I kill them softly
Iced out heavy, no hockey
Iced out heavy, no Crosby
Surely I know 20 people got me
I do not punch like Rocky
Rambo
I'ma slide through, go cujo
I'ma come in and dismantle
Posh b*t*h play the piano
When I f**k her good, she gon' moan my handle
I do not do no kisses
And you cannot be my misses
She said, "Baby, I'm a Christian, let me switch over to a different position" (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
JabariOnTheBeat
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'ma pour a 2/6 up 'til it's empty
Snake b*t*hes always tryna tempt me
Couple in the city tryna wet me
You already know it's out of envy
When I pray to God, I'ma pray I kill them softly
Iced out heavy, no hockey
Iced out heavy, no Crosby
Surely I know twenty people got me
I do not punch like Rocky
Rambo
I'ma slide through, go cujo
I'ma come in and dismantle
Posh b*t*h play the piano
When I f**k her good, she gon' moan my handle
I do not do no kisses
And you cannot be my missus
She said, "Baby, I'm a Christian, let me switch over to a different position" (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
All on my own
You left me all on my own
Usually I'd let it hurt me, but I was a product of getting my own
I was too focused on leaving my home
I was too wild, I was tryna cope
Smoking on sticky, I'm blowing my O's
She rub her skin till she red in the nose
Burnout
She ain't think I'd make it, but I turnt out
I ain't plan ahead, but I turn up
Polaroid pictures with the bird up
Pop two, can I get a third one? Yeah
I just wanna go until my face numb, yeah
I just wanna go until the pain gone, yeah
Everybody on her like Raymond
Crocodile tears when I tell her like caiman, yeah
Don't forget me
I cannot separate
Once I love you I'ma love you 'til I suffocate
Feel my body try to leave me as I contemplate
Life without I don't know how I could operate
Can we connect?
It's been a while, I think that you owe me a message just out of respect
I know, I'm crazy you know I'm a target, I got me some opps at my neck
I had a party you cancelled the invi-
I wanted to know why you can't come
Sorry, I'm too drunk
I'ma pour a 2/6 up till it's empty
Snake b*t*hes always tryna tempt me
Couple in the city tryna wet me
You already know it's out of envy
When I pray to God, I'ma pray I kill them softly
Iced out heavy, no hockey
Iced out heavy, no Crosby
Surely I know 20 people got me
I do not punch like Rocky
Rambo
I'ma slide through, go cujo
I'ma come in and dismantle
Posh b*t*h play the piano
When I f**k her good, she gon' moan my handle
I do not do no kisses
And you cannot be my misses
She said, "Baby, I'm a Christian, let me switch over to a different position" (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
