2 step Lyrics

Two step I'm minding my business

Fighting the urges I fuck with the realest

Scared of the truth but you ain't scared of winning

I'm scared of these children they act like they winning

Ballerina all these niggas I'm spinning

I see that she nervous but low-key she grinning

I head to the barber he knows what he trimming

He see that I'm losing but next thing I'm winning

Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you hearing

My room like a church the way that she singing

Whose this whose that?

Writing my work and this shit ain't no cap

Seeing us together she blind as a bat

Hope on the stage and I'm spitting some facts

Nigga who that?

Niggas that's me

Doing the work gotta do it for the team

Doing the work so a nigga succeeds

Planting my roots but it starts with a seed

Plug on the way they 5 minutes late

Jump out the cage

King of the race

Shawtie she tripping like we smoking laced

They all want a piece man they all want a taste

Head of the school so she talking about principles

Gimme head in school like a principal

Shawtie she licking licking like a popsicle

Head of the team so they checking my medical wait

They know that I'm cold I'm coming like Ice

This no debate I'm rolling the dice

Roll with these niggas we high like a kite

They hating on us I come with some spice

Chef kwa stu

Chef kwa room

Chef what it do

Set the scene for the room

They hating I pull out the broom

I'm out of the question if she has to choose

Just like the watch on my wrist niggas watching now

And they asking like how does he do it now?

Jump on the stage get a cheque and I'm heading out

Pockets full when it's dry niggas running out

Said you want beef but you just want clout

Said you gone learn but you just drop out

Jokes all aside I always had doubts

Taking them round trying to know my abouts

Two step I'm minding my business

Fighting the urges I fuck with the realest

Scared of the truth but you ain't scared of winning

I'm scared of these children they act like they winning

Ballerina all these niggas I'm spinning

I see that she nervous but low-key she grinning

I head to the barber he knows what he trimming

He see that I'm losing but next thing I'm winning

Fuck what you heard

Fuck what you hearing

My room like a church the way that she singing