Rs - Period 2 Lyrics

Na, na, na, na, na, na

I got two- two blunts burning on me right now
Uh
Burning on me right now
My nigga he got two- two guns buried on him right now, uh
Carried on him right now
My nigga I got tutu bitches dancing on me right now, uh
Tryna get it piped down
My nigga, I got tutu bitches dancing on me right now
Uh
Dancing on me right now

Your bitch is with a new dude
Dancing like a diamond in a tutu
Working dirty magic
Call it voodoo
I just got a new boo
Working hard to buy ourselves a new coup
Still, I got a lot up on my to-do
Who knew
I would have to get it like this
I was at the bottom didn't have shit
Saw my favorite rappers getting lit
I just want designer on my wrist
I'ma have to get it how I live
But shit ain't lux
Everything takes bucks
Can't afford bills
They don't give two
Two f*cks
That's why some of us really gotta sell drugs
That's why some of us really gotta have guns
That's why some of us really gotta stay numb
Because everybody's paranoid with choppers in they trunks
And everyone's afraid to hear they partner getting slumped
Shit, I'm afraid that maybe one day I'ma be the one
So I focus on the music
I take all of my pain and try to use it
To my advantage
Just to really prove it
That I can really do this
I pray that I don't end up looking stupid
For dreaming and then trying to pursue it
My girl say she's surprised I got my mind and I ain't lose it
Shit, sometimes I be feeling like I never wanna do shit
I lay and lay in bed and think about what I've been through and
I've come to the conclusion
I've got to get to moving
I know what I've been put on this Earth destined to do and
I've got to do it
What happens next I get to choose it
I think I'm choosing
Money, money
I'm coming, coming
This ain't drip, nigga
This a tsunami- nami
I got hottie- hotties
On me, on me
And you know what they wanna get from me, from me
F*ck that
Duck that
I'm above that
F*ck a thot
Where the bucks at
Where the bucks at?
Do you love that?
I don't love that
She a bug, rat, snake, hoe
Gotta plug traps
A woman with a motive
On the same hoe shit
As before shit
She controls it
And she knows it
When that itty-bitty hole in her
Wetter than any ocean
Got me getting too attached
And I hardly feel like I know her
'Cause she don't trust any nigga
To pay her back what he owe her
Just for spitting up the key to her heart
And handing it over
And we all go through it
We all go through it
I don't wanna die
But we all gone do it
I hope that my dogs never beat me to it, oh
You don't wanna leave me to it and we all gone win
We all gone lose
We all want it all but we all gone choose
I just wanna pay my dues
And I'll die when he calls me
Until then I need

I got two- two blunts burning on me right now
Uh
Burning on me right now
My nigga he got two- two guns buried on him right now, uh
Carried on him right now
My nigga I got tutu bitches dancing on me right now, uh
Tryna get it piped down
My nigga, I got tutu bitches dancing on me right now
Uh
Dancing on me right now