TyFlyy - 2 SECONDS FLAT Lyrics

American muscle from Mopar is dying
This is the last call for all you roadrunners
Godspeed
I just got a random FaceTime from this ho, she tryna see who I'm with
Baby, I'm either with them Benji's or I'm with my f*ckin' kid
It was just me and gang, standin' up in it, niggas doin' burglaries
I know this shit could change in any minute, keep me a 30 clip
Nigga, I was takin' a risk, spending a bag
I was tryna make some back
I was tryna flip everything I had, so I ain't gotta sell no f*ckin' crack
I was tryna go outside and get to driftin a f*ckin' Hellcat
F*ckin' laws don't wanna chase me, I do 0 - 60 in two seconds flat
Two seconds flat, gang just pulled up flexin' Scat
Auntie just text me back, said she think she met her match
They hate me, I'm on shit
I came up from quarter sacks
AP on my wrist, it came from where the water at
Two seconds flat, this shit go two seconds flat
Two seconds flat, zero to six, two seconds flat
Two seconds flat, aunty, she keep textin' back
Auntie says she met her match
Zero to six, two seconds flat
Seconds flat, this shit go two seconds flat
Seconds flat, zero to six, two seconds flat
Seconds flat, baby says she match
Guess that's why she textin' back
Gang, just pull up flexin' Scat
Seconds flat, seconds flat
Seconds flat, two seconds flat
Seconds flat, zero to six, two seconds flat
Ugh