Paris Bryant - 2 DOORS

I'm like, please, please don't tell me bout nobody else being at the top
I know that they not, cause I've been on niggas blocks
And they knowin' how I rock, I feel like it's so bad
The way they look at me when smokin'
I know that they like it better when I'm sober
But that don't matter, don't look for the validation
Cause I know that it's over
I'm like, I'ma chill with all the stars
I'ma fuck like all the broads
I'ma pull up foreign cars
Shawty love the way I'm steppin' and walkin
Two doors, everybody got carry a Ruger
Shawty say you got class
The way you finna teach it like a tutor
Yeah, I remember niggas hatin' on the motion
Pop a bottle, niggas knowin' that we made it
Couple states, I travel, nigga, I'm vacant
Brody told me you just gotta be patient
At this point I never cop it for the low
All I do is be here chillin' with the bros
I just take a couple flights on the road
Bitches love when they see me in the road
My niggas ain't doin' fights, ain't no wrestlers
Couple niggas waitin' for me in a Tesla
Fake niggas keep callin', tryna check up
Steak plates when I'm out, know I'm next up
Hittin' me up, knowin' I don't got the time
Moment she don't wanna link, nevermind
Shawty wetter than a sink, I'ma dive
I've been on your mind
I'm like, please, please don't tell me bout nobody else being at the top
I know that they not, cause I've been on niggas blocks
And they knowin' how I rock, I feel like it's so bad
The way they look at me when smokin'
I know that they like it better when I'm sober
But that don't matter, don't look for the validation
Cause I know that it's over
I'm like, I'ma chill with all the stars
I'ma fuck like all the broads
I'ma pull up foreign cars
Shawty love the way I'm steppin' and walkin
Two doors, everybody got carry a Ruger
Shawty say you got class
The way you finna teach it like a tutor

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