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Roadrunna Mar - 2 HIGH Lyrics



Roadrunna Mar - 2 HIGH Lyrics




Bop!
Shooters they itchin' to take off your top
One hand is steering other on my glock
Nigga try to reach for my chain and got popped
The money coming in you know Ima shop
He usin a prop so you kno he gon' fly
She feelin' my brotha the other one not
You kno we gon' you know we gon'
(Swap!)
We bet when she run up he gettin' hit
With the scope got a beam so ill never miss
All my dogs they gon' shoot like Marjonavić
And I'm whippin' and cookin' this whole brick
Then I passed to the next like a offering
Ima need that bitch back give me my assist
Ima sucka' for cash I can not resist
And I know that he gone he'll be reminisced

Look
On my way so i'm focused
I'll never be hopeless
I intercepted on a bonus
On alert can't be clueless
Laid it out like a blueprint
The gang gon' have yo bitches choosin'
And my females got thicker
Hell na I ain't wit her
I got her text its on delivered
And this lean give me shivers
I look in the mirror
Swear im the realest nigga in here
Goddamn I woke up and I was the man
When I walk in its "Sam I Am"
Two High I don't know where to land
Two High I dont know where to sit
Two High I don't know where to creep
Two High I don't know where to sleep
Moncler its 60 degrees
She on lil bitch
Aint no turnin' her off
All these niggas I swear that they soft (Lets go!)
When I pull up she take it off (Take it off)
Takin it off
Givin her profit
The prada I- I bought The prada I - I bought
The Prada I - I bought it

And I'm walking this pack yeah the farthest
If I gave em' a mission they on it
I been stackin steady grindin'
I just pulled up she the finest
Outside the crib they was robbin
I been in the city slidin
Yeah I been in the city vibin
Yeah i been in the city doing me
I been in the city doing we
Yeah I been in the city doin things
I'm just looking at her sobbin'
I'm just looking at her crying like why she doin all that fighting (Cryin')
Why she doing all the lying
I cut it of aint no hidin'
I cut i it off ain't no fussing rolling over on these Tussin I just popped a Robitussin give it up and now she f*cking
Man these nigga really bluff
I just gave her like a month
Came in the game to cause ruck'
I just gave 100 bucks
To the bitch and told her run it up
(Run it up)
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English

Bop!
Shooters they itchin' to take off your top
One hand is steering other on my glock
Nigga try to reach for my chain and got popped
The money coming in you know Ima shop
He usin a prop so you kno he gon' fly
She feelin' my brotha the other one not
You kno we gon' you know we gon'
(Swap!)
We bet when she run up he gettin' hit
With the scope got a beam so ill never miss
All my dogs they gon' shoot like Marjonavić
And I'm whippin' and cookin' this whole brick
Then I passed to the next like a offering
Ima need that bitch back give me my assist
Ima sucka' for cash I can not resist
And I know that he gone he'll be reminisced

Look
On my way so i'm focused
I'll never be hopeless
I intercepted on a bonus
On alert can't be clueless
Laid it out like a blueprint
The gang gon' have yo bitches choosin'
And my females got thicker
Hell na I ain't wit her
I got her text its on delivered
And this lean give me shivers
I look in the mirror
Swear im the realest nigga in here
Goddamn I woke up and I was the man
When I walk in its "Sam I Am"
Two High I don't know where to land
Two High I dont know where to sit
Two High I don't know where to creep
Two High I don't know where to sleep
Moncler its 60 degrees
She on lil bitch
Aint no turnin' her off
All these niggas I swear that they soft (Lets go!)
When I pull up she take it off (Take it off)
Takin it off
Givin her profit
The prada I- I bought The prada I - I bought
The Prada I - I bought it

And I'm walking this pack yeah the farthest
If I gave em' a mission they on it
I been stackin steady grindin'
I just pulled up she the finest
Outside the crib they was robbin
I been in the city slidin
Yeah I been in the city vibin
Yeah i been in the city doing me
I been in the city doing we
Yeah I been in the city doin things
I'm just looking at her sobbin'
I'm just looking at her crying like why she doin all that fighting (Cryin')
Why she doing all the lying
I cut it of aint no hidin'
I cut i it off ain't no fussing rolling over on these Tussin I just popped a Robitussin give it up and now she f*cking
Man these nigga really bluff
I just gave her like a month
Came in the game to cause ruck'
I just gave 100 bucks
To the bitch and told her run it up
(Run it up)
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Writer: Zamar Amaru
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Performed By: Roadrunna Mar
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Zamar Amaru
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