Eyedress, RealYungPhil and Lucien Clarke - 2 HEADED GOAT

Collect call from
Hey, it's your boy Lucien here with
A little bit of advice

I'm just tryna get my life right, yeah
(What? What?)
I'm just tryna get my bands right (Bands)
Staying in and working all night
(Working all night, What? What?)
I ain't even going out tonight, nah
(Shit, wait) you only get one life (Stupid)
It ain't bout the money, nigga
I ain't tryna fight
(No, no, no, get it right)
I was down bad and that shit wasn't right
(Damn)
I got you a bag and I ain't think twice
I ain't have shit and that shit wasn't nice
(Nope, what?) you can catch these hands if
You ain't talking nice (Pow)
I'm with young Phil and
We catching these flights
Countin' blue hunnids
I'm just tryna get my mind right
(Yeah, what?)
You thought you was us and then
We caught you by surprise
I was bad, it just took a little time (Damn)
Woke up in the morning it
Was money on my mind
I was counting money from the
Morning to the night, fuck, shit


I don't really fuck with politics (No, no)
I don't really fuck with cops and dicks
(Fuck 12)
They ain't doin' shit and I'm used to it
(Damn)
Running from the cops I got used to it
(What the fuck?)
Counting dead faces I got used to this
Lil bitch get out the way
I feel like Ludacris (Fuck life)
I just got a new phone, who is this? (Hello?)
Everything you tryna do
Bitch we was doing it (Forreal)
I don't give a fuck about a cop (Fuck 12)
Everyday somebody get shot (Pow, pow, pow)
I just lost my homie and the shit hurt a lot
(Aw, shit)
Smoking big gas, and this shit don't stop
(Nope, nope, nope)
This shit don't stop nigga
You know how it goes
Motherfuck a cop and it's long live zoe
(fuck 12) ion fuck wit niggas
Man these niggas really hoes
I'm with Eyedress, we a two headed goat
(What?)

Uhm, you know what? There's only a 1 of 1
Of you and you ain't gotta prove shit
To no one but you, you see it? What?
It's a bit of a tongue twister one
But you know

I'm just tryna get my life right, yeah
(What? What?)
I'm just tryna get my bands right (Bands)
Staying in and working all night
(Working all night, What? What?)
I ain't even going out tonight, nah
(Shit mang) you only get one life (Stupid)
It ain't bout the money, nigga
I ain't tryna fight
(No, no, no, get it right)
I was down bad and that shit wasn't right
(Damn)
I got you a bag and I ain't think twice
I ain't have shit and that shit wasn't nice
(Nope, what?) you can catch these hands if
You ain't talking nice (Pow)
I'm with young Phil and
We catching these flights
Countin' blue hunnids
I'm just tryna get my mind right
(Yeah, what?) you thought you was us and
We caught you by surprise
I was down bad, it just took a little time
(Damn) woke up in the morning it
Was money on my mind
I was counting money from the
Morning to the night, fuck, shit


It's like what Stevie Williams once
That said to Dustin Dollin
You know what he said?
"Don't let these niggas discourage ya"
Ya feel me?

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