Tw/O

Oh I be fly

Too high with the bands by my side

Two bitches, ain't no can, Imma do

Two cents rather keep that shit to you

Too dense you cannot get through

In a situation I cannot just leave

Like initiation sentence me to death no reprieve

Think no angel watching me cause how a angel watch a demon

If I deem it to be right I'm gon' take your fucking life

And I take the fucking knife

Stab you and your fucking wife

Every gift come with a price

When receiving I think twice

Cause you don' fucked up my mental

I gym like I'm mental

And hatred it's central

That's why it's detrimental

Oh I be fly

Too high with the bands by my side

Two bitches, ain't no can, Imma do

Two cents rather keep that shit to you

Too dense you cannot get

Fly

Too high with the bands by my side

Two bitches, ain't no can, Imma do

Two cents rather keep that shit to you

Too dense you cannot get through

Yuh Yuh They ain't got no fucking clue

While they sit, the fuck I move

Yuh I'm living up my youth

The fuck you hating I'm not you?

All these bands up in my safe

And I ain't even got a taste

I'm still affected I'm gon' chase

And you can see it in my face yuh

That's why I favour you

We fuck and I'm gon' savour you

I'm perfect? Yeah well so are you

Who am I? Yeah I got no clue

Who are you? Yeah a fucking tool

But pull up finna show to you the fucking thing that Imma do

Oh I be fly

Too high with the bands by my side

Two bitches, ain't no can, Imma do

Two cents rather keep that shit to you

Too dense you cannot get

Fly

Too high with the bands by my side

Two bitches, ain't no can, Imma do

Two cents rather keep that shit to you

Too dense you cannot get through