March Madness cover

Two Face Paroles

Pasto Flocco

Album March Madness

Paroles de Two Face

Ayy, CV, you cooked this?
Don't be notsocial
Ayo, BrickRoyce

Take me, take me, away, away
And they know that I, I'm here for the better, I changed, yeah
Put on my Cartier frames
See through these niggas, I realised they lame, yeah
I was just bored, I hit up bro [?], like "What we doin' today?" Yeah
We hit up Nieman today
Now I got money, I feel like I'm Drake
Walk in that shit any day
He cannot do that, he cannot relate
Two months, that's a lot of the hate
They on my dick, I'm like give me a break
Home run, do the dash to the base
No love, they all two-faced

Big bands, shawty count in the Wraith
Two bands, Balenci' the lace
Nigga's a wasteman and he losin' his [?]
Hop on the wave and you know that they bite
Stick to the plan, I ain't thinkin' it twice
I fuck with the snakes, 'cause these niggas eat mice
He better roll up, that shit on his life
He can't play 'cause his money not right She wanna chill, "Can I spend the night?"
I cannot do it if it don't feel right
Feelin' like [?], ain't talkin no [?]
If he talk out his ass, like a dog, I'ma bite

Take me, take me, away, away
And they know that I, I'm here for the better, I changed, yeah
Put on my Cartier frames
See through these niggas, I realised they lame, yeah
I was just bored, I hit up bro [?], like "What we doin' today?" Yeah
We hit up Nieman today
Now I got money, I feel like I'm Drake
Walk in that shit any day
He cannot do that, he cannot relate
Two months, that's a lot of the hate
They on my dick, I'm like give me a break
Home run, do the dash to the base
No love, they all two-faced
Take me, take me, away, away
And they know that I, I'm here for the better, I changed, yeah
Put on my Cartier frames
See through these niggas, I realised they lame, yeah
I was just bored, I hit up bro [?], like "What we doin' today?" Yeah
We hit up Nieman today
Now I got money, I feel like I'm Drake
Walk in that shit any day
He cannot do that, he cannot relate
Two months, that's a lot of the hate
They on my dick, I'm like give me a break
Home run, do the dash to the base
No love, they all two-faced

(Take me, take me, away, away
And they know that I, I'm here for the better, I changed, yeah
Put on my Cartier frames
See through these niggas, I realised they lame, yeah
I was just bored, I hit up bro [?], like "What we doin' today?" Yeah)
We hit up Nieman today
Now I got money, I feel like I'm Drake
Walk in that shit any day
He cannot do that, he cannot relate
Two months, that's a lot of the hate
They on my dick, I'm like give me a break
Home run, do the dash to the base
No love, they all two-faced