Two Cents Lyrics

Back then used to mission it to Sobey's

Beats headphones with the soul beats

Kanye dropped nothing you coulda told me

I remember jumping cars in my Kobe's

Back home in the land of holy

Got news that my grandfather grown weak

With my mother at the mandir I was 14

I remember praying daily for the whole week

I was never religious it wasn't for me

How the fuck is a figurative gonna hold me?

Ain't nobody gon make a decision for me

I believe in myself cuz the path is lonely

Till a brotha pop off for the whole team

Still 10 toes down with them both feet

Even when I take off with the homies

Still 10 rows down from the nosebleeds

Till a brotha pop off for the whole team

5 finger discount with my OGs

Even when I take off with the homies

Still 8 fingers down for the police

I had to go through it

That's just how I view it

I had to go do it

To know that knew it

I hopped in a new whip

I came out a nuisance

If you ain't bout changing

You don't want my two cents

This shit ain't new to me suited me true to me

I roll the sticky and that shit like glue to me

Jewelry all on my Louis V

Cooling B

Whether they ooing me booing me I just be doing me

Who with me?

You claim that you with me?

Back then when I wasn't lit it was "who is he"

We were some hooligans in our community

I just been different since I done hit puberty

They called us other but that wasn't news to me

I called my brother and I told him you gon eat

I told my future me we'd have immunity

When I look back I done like what I grew to be

If the currency crypto

How much you really gon flip for?

How much they pay you to switch for?

How much of that money you save for your kids bro?

How we got a problem when I'm in the equation?

How we gonna solve em if y'all busy complaining?

How you change the topic away from all the profit?

They asked me for my two cents, I gave em the payment

Sara jang

Pura duniya mere sang

They said where he from?

Kahan se aiya ye gahara rang

Son I'm feeling dumb

Mujhe karo na zyada tang

Cuz if I hold a gun

Dekho sabki baatein band

Ya

Super powered

When I spit in my mother tongue

You see me eating Tums

Cuz I'm spitting that acid yum

Woah

Had to take it from my father he passed the torch

I gotta do him justice cuz he struggled to give me more

Yeah

I figured it out

Deys threw a pass and then I ran the route

Used to dream up how we'd be on a cloud

So how we gon come this far to give up now?