"Back To Square 2" lyrics
(Daniel, what's up?)
A million dollars ain't shit to me, nigga
I have more of it
Been sent to death a few times
They say "2, what you doin? You got too much to lose", I still hop out the car, get to blowin' that bitch
My brother ain't a rapper, he be wrappin' 'em shit, put a prize on yo' head, he got rich off a hit
Tommy K ain't shit, I paid that for my kid
50K to my migo to drop off them sticks
Lil Jason like kickin' in doors for them bricks
Seen it with my own eyes, he got rich off 'em licks
Lil 2z ain't that, Lil 2z ain't this, nigga, shut the fuck up, keep my name out the mix
Every nigga that dissed done got hit with that "Frr"
Fishin' pole in the pot, bitch, I know how to fish
Cookin' dope out the pot that we used to cook grits
Whipped it up too hard the damn fork done bent
Turn a bird to a flock, let him fly in the wind
Put the profit up, turn around and do it again
Lost it all once before, but I know how to shake back
I did some shit in my life I can't take back
Mama know I'ma gangster and I know she hate that
But I'm stuck in the streets 'til I die like a stray cat
We done cleaned [?] sponsor from Ajax
Ghost guns and strikers, some man get traced back
What I paid for this chain coulda bought me a Maybach
Every bitch that left done walked out and came back
Fuck these hoes a few times, give 'em back to the streets
I beat up a pack 'fore I beat up some cheeks
If you want her you can have her, she ain't mine to keep
Bitch lyin' to you, probably lyin' to me
Niggas cool livin' broke, I'ma die for the cheese
Drop a bag on who? Niggas dyin' for free
Plug got a new lo, gotta fly out to see
Every 20 I buy, I get 5 of 'em free
I ain't gon' lie, I still shoot out the car if it ain't too many cameras I'll get out on feet
It don't matter how you do it as long as it get done and make it back home with the mission complete
All my niggas make bail as soon as they get bonds, spent over a hunnid on lawyer fee
Used to post on the corner like Trevon Diggs
Sellin' quarters in dimes like I'm Jim Breaks
They say "2, what you doin? You got too much to lose", I still hop out the car, get to blowin' that bitch
My brother ain't a rapper, he be wrappin' 'em shit, put a prize on yo' head, he got rich off a hit
Tommy K ain't shit, I paid that for my kid
50K to my migo to drop off them sticks
Lil Jason like kickin' in doors for them bricks
Seen it with my own eyes, he got rich off 'em licks
Lil 2z ain't that, Lil 2z ain't this, nigga, shut the fuck up, keep my name out the mix
Every nigga that dissed done got hit with that "Frr"
Fishin' pole in the pot, bitch, I know how to fish
Cookin' dope out the pot that we used to cook grits
Whipped it up too hard the damn fork done bent
Turn a bird to a flock, let him fly in the wind
Put the profit up, turn around and do it again
A million dollars ain't shit to me, nigga
I have more of it
Been sent to death a few times
They say "2, what you doin? You got too much to lose", I still hop out the car, get to blowin' that bitch
My brother ain't a rapper, he be wrappin' 'em shit, put a prize on yo' head, he got rich off a hit
Tommy K ain't shit, I paid that for my kid
50K to my migo to drop off them sticks
Lil Jason like kickin' in doors for them bricks
Seen it with my own eyes, he got rich off 'em licks
Lil 2z ain't that, Lil 2z ain't this, nigga, shut the fuck up, keep my name out the mix
Every nigga that dissed done got hit with that "Frr"
Fishin' pole in the pot, bitch, I know how to fish
Cookin' dope out the pot that we used to cook grits
Whipped it up too hard the damn fork done bent
Turn a bird to a flock, let him fly in the wind
Put the profit up, turn around and do it again
Lost it all once before, but I know how to shake back
I did some shit in my life I can't take back
Mama know I'ma gangster and I know she hate that
But I'm stuck in the streets 'til I die like a stray cat
We done cleaned [?] sponsor from Ajax
Ghost guns and strikers, some man get traced back
What I paid for this chain coulda bought me a Maybach
Every bitch that left done walked out and came back
Fuck these hoes a few times, give 'em back to the streets
I beat up a pack 'fore I beat up some cheeks
If you want her you can have her, she ain't mine to keep
Bitch lyin' to you, probably lyin' to me
Niggas cool livin' broke, I'ma die for the cheese
Drop a bag on who? Niggas dyin' for free
Plug got a new lo, gotta fly out to see
Every 20 I buy, I get 5 of 'em free
I ain't gon' lie, I still shoot out the car if it ain't too many cameras I'll get out on feet
It don't matter how you do it as long as it get done and make it back home with the mission complete
All my niggas make bail as soon as they get bonds, spent over a hunnid on lawyer fee
Used to post on the corner like Trevon Diggs
Sellin' quarters in dimes like I'm Jim Breaks
They say "2, what you doin? You got too much to lose", I still hop out the car, get to blowin' that bitch
My brother ain't a rapper, he be wrappin' 'em shit, put a prize on yo' head, he got rich off a hit
Tommy K ain't shit, I paid that for my kid
50K to my migo to drop off them sticks
Lil Jason like kickin' in doors for them bricks
Seen it with my own eyes, he got rich off 'em licks
Lil 2z ain't that, Lil 2z ain't this, nigga, shut the fuck up, keep my name out the mix
Every nigga that dissed done got hit with that "Frr"
Fishin' pole in the pot, bitch, I know how to fish
Cookin' dope out the pot that we used to cook grits
Whipped it up too hard the damn fork done bent
Turn a bird to a flock, let him fly in the wind
Put the profit up, turn around and do it again
