Twiiceaweek - Headphone Lyrics

Just chilin with a papst blue ribbon
You know how we get it stackin money to the ceilin
We only rock fitted and we killin like some villains
We rollin never stealin and we smokin rarely pillin
Maybe pop a xan then we really in our feelins
Who the f*ck im kiddin just a kid with a kitten
When im spittin soundin writtin
When im ballin blake griffin when
You callin im missin

Im different yes im lifted all the women talkin and they sayin im gifted
Lets face it back to the basics youre off kilter and im adjacent
2 kings and 4 aces turbo in the whip got it feelin like a spaceship
I really been feelin the vibe yes i been feelin her thighs
Gotta decide if she been wastin my time
Or if she is one of a Kind make a list thats checked and please dont forget

Alright we are gonna do the chorus
Ok hold on
Ya ya thats twiice
F*ck i dropped the headphones

All the things i really want
Are tangible with mindful thought
And all the things you wish you had
Could fit inside a plastic bag
You aint never really had shit
I always really had it
I flip the paper gymnastics
You think a summersaults a backflip
You think youre winnin but im lappin
I walk past you just laughin
While im grindin you nappin
My lifes a present im rappin
You live your life on the percocets
I live my live with like no regrets
Mother f*cka dont try to flex
And please god man dont forget

I aint never really had a mother f*cka try to tell me somethin
That i didnt wanna understand
You the type of mother f*cka hangin out with the chicks
From the gutter cuz you only gotta dolla from your gram
Only got one dolla for the man
Only got one dolla for the man
Only got one dolla for a gram
Damn