"TWO DAYS" lyrics
(feat. Ty Dolla $ign)
I'm just sayin', I make this in two days
It is evident, I do better when
I feel like the world against me and think I should never win
Can I stop it? Pocket profit every time I push a pin
But I do not push a pin, fuck a pin and the pen
That imprisoned all my kin and my partners and my friends
Fuck the politicians that sponsor the prisons that they in
I got partners comin' home from rockin' twenty in the pen
Tryna make amends with baby mamas, get to know they kids
And they cannot sell no marijuana, law won't let 'em in
Man, them crackers let a nigga out, but will not let 'em in (In)
It is evident, I do better when
I feel like the world against me and think I should never win
Can I stop it? Pocket profit every time I push a pin
But I do not push a pin, fuck a pin and the pen
That imprisoned all my kin and my partners and my friends
Fuck the politicians that sponsor the prisons that they in
That recruit the pastor, former, current, and ex-president
You can quote it like I wrote it, signature by Michael Ren'
Swear to God that I go hard and that's as hard as MC Ren
I don't need a reverend, I will not show reverence
Auntie say I'm arrogant, I say I'm intelligent
If God truly know my heart, then why would I go bow to men?
Now, I only go to churches where they welcome worthless men
Who had to get it out the mud and rise up out the sediment (Oh)
Catch me early like Sunday school and as clean as my Sunday suit
Pastor play you for fool (Hey), me, I just keep it cool
You tell me, "Trappin' dirty," ask for my dirty money
Talkin' wash away my sins like Jesus opened the laundry (Hey, hoo)
I feel like the world against me and think I should never win (I should never win)
But I do not push a pin, fuck a pin and the pen
That imprisoned all my kin and my partners and my friends
Fuck the politicians that sponsor the prisons that they in
Like, everybody set, right?
It's like, I wanna be like this
And I don't know how they get like this, but I wanna be like this
I'm thinkin' you got a job, you got parents who you shoot a lil' somethin', or you sellin' dope
They was sellin' dope
It is evident, I do better when
I feel like the world against me and think I should never win
Can I stop it? Pocket profit every time I push a pin
But I do not push a pin, fuck a pin and the pen
That imprisoned all my kin and my partners and my friends
Fuck the politicians that sponsor the prisons that they in
I got partners comin' home from rockin' twenty in the pen
Tryna make amends with baby mamas, get to know they kids
And they cannot sell no marijuana, law won't let 'em in
Man, them crackers let a nigga out, but will not let 'em in (In)
It is evident, I do better when
I feel like the world against me and think I should never win
Can I stop it? Pocket profit every time I push a pin
But I do not push a pin, fuck a pin and the pen
That imprisoned all my kin and my partners and my friends
Fuck the politicians that sponsor the prisons that they in
That recruit the pastor, former, current, and ex-president
You can quote it like I wrote it, signature by Michael Ren'
Swear to God that I go hard and that's as hard as MC Ren
I don't need a reverend, I will not show reverence
Auntie say I'm arrogant, I say I'm intelligent
If God truly know my heart, then why would I go bow to men?
Now, I only go to churches where they welcome worthless men
Who had to get it out the mud and rise up out the sediment (Oh)
Catch me early like Sunday school and as clean as my Sunday suit
Pastor play you for fool (Hey), me, I just keep it cool
You tell me, "Trappin' dirty," ask for my dirty money
Talkin' wash away my sins like Jesus opened the laundry (Hey, hoo)
I feel like the world against me and think I should never win (I should never win)
But I do not push a pin, fuck a pin and the pen
That imprisoned all my kin and my partners and my friends
Fuck the politicians that sponsor the prisons that they in
Like, everybody set, right?
It's like, I wanna be like this
And I don't know how they get like this, but I wanna be like this
I'm thinkin' you got a job, you got parents who you shoot a lil' somethin', or you sellin' dope
They was sellin' dope
Writer(s): Warryn S. Ii Campbell, Michael Santiago Render, Don Cannon, Tyrone William Griffin Jr, Daoud Ayodele Miles Anthony
