Crash Rarri & Rawbone - 2 Phones

Bitch I'm 10 toes in
Bitch I'm 10 toes in
Bitch I'm 10 toes in, I'm 2 phones in
I'm 2 zones in, and I'm still frozen
It got hot inside the summer but we bring the snow in
I guess we snowed in, I guess we showed them
Niggas thinking they the hottest, but the hottest on the way
Bitch I seen it all through these 7 dollar Prada frames
Cause we know pain, and we know struggle nigga
We know rain, so I gotta make it or it's bacc to cocaine
I used to have that blood inside my eyes, cuzz inside my eyes
Bitch I'm southside 223, Bitch we used to homicide
Bitch we used to granny looking for us praying we aint die
Cause its demons in the night and its treason in the night
Thats why imma keep my torch I bring them demons to the light
Had to jump up off the porch, I had to earn my own stripes
Had to keep my 20s 20 cause the rollin on sight
Why you tell me you my homie trynna kill me outta spite
Phone call save my life, wrong call roll the dice
Same bitch said she love me tried to send me through the sky
Thats why only trust my pistol and my shells
Cause these hoes a get emotional and send yo ass to hell
Bitch I'm 10 toes in, I'm 2 phones in
I'm 2 zones in, and I'm still frozen
It got hot inside the summer but we bring the snow in
I guess we snowed in, I guess we showed them
Niggas thinking they the hottest, but the hottest on the way
Bitch I seen it all through these 7 dollar Prada frames
Cause we know pain, and we know struggle nigga
We know rain, so I gotta make it or it's bacc to cocaine
Or its bacc to trappin rappin we aint make it happen
I'm director with the tool so I'm calling action
Now we serving them white squares but I aint talking napkins
Bitch I'm Tony with the snow and I aint talking Braxton
I multiply my guns, we turn them boys to fractions
I heard yo boy went missing, but we don't know what happen
They tried to put them hoes up on you but they all distractions
Cause imma GOD lil baby you can spell it baccwards
They say I'm in too deep, they say I'm goin hard
They say I'm outta reach, they say I'm shooting stars
Bitch I'm 10 toes in, I'm 2 phones in
I'm 2 zones in, and I'm still frozen
It got hot inside the summer but we bring the snow in
I guess we snowed in, I guess we showed them
Niggas thinking they the hottest, but the hottest on the way
Bitch I seen it all through these 7 dollar Prada frames
Cause we know pain, and we know struggle nigga
We know rain, so I gotta make it or it's bacc to cocaine

Written by:
Derick McCallum

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