Skitz & Goldin - Two Tone

Two tone Patek on my wrist
Two tone Patek on my bitch
Two tone Patek on the gang
VVS all on my wrist
VVS all on my chain
Gon’ let it bang
Two tone Patek on my wrist
Two tone Patek on my bitch
VVS all on my bitch
VVS all on my chain
Gon’ let it bang, yuh
I’m iced out, I’m dripping
Catch 33 like I’m Pippen
Straight tweaking, they geeking
Fuck fame, it’s the money I’m seeking
Got bottles on bottles
And models on models
I smoke on Gelato
Got new Forgiatos
She tryin to be my lil’ baby, she just want a Mercedes
But that bitch driving me crazy, so I might two tone her wrist
I might just two tone my bitch, I might just two tone the gang (Ayy)
Hop in the coupe, go insane (Damn)
We might just pop at your brain (Damn, yuh)
Going insane (Damn, yuh)
Two tone Patek on my wrist
Two tone Patek on the gang
Keep the new glock in the range
This ain’t for fun, ain’t no game
Don’t need the money and don’t want the fame
Take all the cash out the bank
Bought a new house on the lake
They sleeping on me, but I’m still awake (but I’m still awake)
Can’t fuck with the fakes (can’t fuck with the fakes)
I need me more time and a little less drama
Cash out a check just to fuck up a comma
Built me a White House but I ain’t Obama
Patek my wrist and it vanished my problems
Grey Goose my cup, ain’t no need for a chaser
Kicked my bitch out, she claiming that I played her
Ain’t got no time for a sorry ass hater
Two tone my bitch and I’ll see your ass later (Yuh)
Two tone Patek on my wrist
Two tone Patek on my bitch
Two tone Patek on the gang
VVS all on my wrist
VVS all on my chain
Gon’ let it bang
Two tone Patek on my wrist
Two tone Patek on my bitch
VVS all on my bitch
VVS all on my chain
Gon’ let it bang, yuh

Written by:
Skitz & Goldin, Lil Skitzy

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