titan uno - 2 up lyrics
[v1]
young. black. educated
with a. f+kin degree
and a short temper for disrespect
so keep it g, or quit f+kin with me
i’ve been like stevie to bullsh+t, but i hear the talk, no i gotta go see
cause they callin me king
and i can’t crown myself
but i’m holdin the title for ransom with me. (get it)
so i, do what the f+k that i want
and i say just what i feel
couple a folks in my ear
tellin me chill
but b+tch you ain’t payin no bills
two middle fingers to ceils
emotions, thoughts and appeals
yea that means f+k how you feel
keepin two flat
solid, one hunnid, & trill
since y’all don’t know what real is
d+mn
u n o feel like the man
yea b+tch i feel like the man
i’m never workin on credit
i need all a mine in advance
put all my cash in my hand
d+mn
lately that’s my only plan
stack it all up and then scram
screamin shazam
then disappear like houdini, chris angel, or mr. chapelle
that’s just how i am
i tried to leave it alone
but they insisted i claim me a throne
long as it comes with a couple a queens
and a team and a dream, and a couple a homes
been up in golds
so my verses are strong
couple a chickens been taggin along
they say i’m a dog
but f+k it, as long as they comin to me with a couple a bones
we g. (we g)
[bridge]
got lost found a whole new me
nigas turned left
got a whole new team
rode a new wave, to a whole new sea
scream radtalk
cause that’s still my peeps
and you don’t wanna f+k around with my things
or imma pick you off
like you stuck in my t++th
ignore all the buzz
and let em all be
and let em all be
and let em all
(chorus) [2x]
whoa
talkin that profit
if it’s anything else
then it’s probably nonsense
every song that i drop
imma battle to top it
they let a niga get plugged
now i’m burnin down sockets
start a fire then, whoa
[v2]
i’ve been croppin the competition
now they look microscopic
been out a sp+ce with the martians
in orbit f+kin with rockets
my time is forever timeless
so i use it for profit
cause climbin my only option
so i can’t ever stop it
i tried to give up the music
people won’t let me leave it
a 9 to 5 soundin stupid
and quittin too f+kin easy
took a little from cupid
and fell in love with a breezy
then lost a little a me
when it went sour
but now i’m peachy
now i’m back on my bullsh+t
i’m back on my grind
keepin ten down
so no bendin my spine
too busy, to meditate, but i’m tryin
couple rolled up so a niga too fly
green in my system i feel like popeye
am what i am so quit askin bout i
do what i do, get it done when i try
d+mn, you would think that i was signed
i’m the man, i’m the sh+t, i am guy
disagree, prove it, my only reply
been way too faded to dance or to drive
so i’m two steppin, and catchin a ride
barely could see where i’m goin man i
probably know if i open my eyes
but i’m too faded to keep any open
so when i sit down i be here for the night
(chorus)
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