"TWO FIFTEEN" lyrics
Emotions bottled up like a sun kiss
You got a goal, you should stick with it like Fun Dip
It's cool to take all some ties to do fun shit
Just know you can't be beat, Ableton drum kits, yeah
The sub do all the not giving a fuck
You know you earned your spot, they just wish it was luck
At first it ain't stick, but eventually stuck
And all the fake I knew you was just isn't enough
Philly to Jersey, life just took a toll on you
I got you covered like I'm trying to put some clothes on you
Whatever route you take, just make sure that it's worth your while
When I met you, Cambodia, you said it hurt to smile
I heard you loud, and it made me wanna hold my ears
Holding tears, feelings mixed, engineers
My engine fierce, riding dirty on the naked drive
Like Safari, some of y'all need to link with God
Yeah, never forget
You gotta work in the dark for the light to shine
Yeah, we've been eating for a while
So we get the itis, I start spitting nigga
No more, I'm coming, gingivitis
They can't stomach the pain, you know appendicitis
I ain't dissing the rappers, I've been dissing the writers
You nigga wash like canned soap from Mrs. Myers
I know you purchased my album, hoping to get inspired
The obsession is obby, I trip rap like a hobby
You know who I'm with, ain't talking about Bobby
Took my mother to Abu Dhabi, views on the water
And if you ask a shit, tell you I'm the perfect daughter
Our bond is not measured by all the things I bought her
I'm her first child, it's all the things I taught her
She raised the queen, without her, I be God, no swear
Just in the location, mama, and you know I'm there
Anytime, any day, I'll come running for you
You deserve peace and happiness, I want it for you
You got a goal, you should stick with it like Fun Dip
It's cool to take all some ties to do fun shit
Just know you can't be beat, Ableton drum kits, yeah
The sub do all the not giving a fuck
You know you earned your spot, they just wish it was luck
At first it ain't stick, but eventually stuck
And all the fake I knew you was just isn't enough
Philly to Jersey, life just took a toll on you
I got you covered like I'm trying to put some clothes on you
Whatever route you take, just make sure that it's worth your while
When I met you, Cambodia, you said it hurt to smile
I heard you loud, and it made me wanna hold my ears
Holding tears, feelings mixed, engineers
My engine fierce, riding dirty on the naked drive
Like Safari, some of y'all need to link with God
Yeah, never forget
You gotta work in the dark for the light to shine
Yeah, we've been eating for a while
So we get the itis, I start spitting nigga
No more, I'm coming, gingivitis
They can't stomach the pain, you know appendicitis
I ain't dissing the rappers, I've been dissing the writers
You nigga wash like canned soap from Mrs. Myers
I know you purchased my album, hoping to get inspired
The obsession is obby, I trip rap like a hobby
You know who I'm with, ain't talking about Bobby
Took my mother to Abu Dhabi, views on the water
And if you ask a shit, tell you I'm the perfect daughter
Our bond is not measured by all the things I bought her
I'm her first child, it's all the things I taught her
She raised the queen, without her, I be God, no swear
Just in the location, mama, and you know I'm there
Anytime, any day, I'll come running for you
You deserve peace and happiness, I want it for you
