Two Ways ft. G5 Sir Lyrics

Keep losing all my niggas, I don't know how I be coping

Man this shit can go two ways, you gone lose ya life to both

Keep losing all my Niggas, I don't know how I be coping

How the fuck you do me wrong when you said I could be open

I know we gone be good, but that shit just left me broken

Know I'm the token, say I'm the ticket, I'm the one to make it

These niggas envy, see you with it, they gone try to take it

You do some wrong, see that karma, you gone have to face it

I put my trust in you, and you gone turn around and break it

These niggas claiming that the real

But you never know, you just got to stay up on ya heels

When you lose a bro, trust me man I know how that shit feels

Out the way, cause when you mixed in the wrong shit you might get spilled

Praying everyday asking God for a blessing

It been getting hard I be either crying or I'm stressing

But I got to play my cards

And I know I'm gone be great my momma told me ima star

She was broken, told her ima build her puzzle with these shards

Put my heart inside these bars

Got to get my mom a crib, and put some acres in the yard

I remember skipping school and selling 8ths around Girard

But I was tryna get it

Give me 5 and I'm a flip it

That was just a way of living

All my teachers getting worried cause my grades keep on slipping

33 up on that court but i wasn't tryna be like Pippen

I just knew they was tryna get me

But my eyes on the chicken

Nagasaki, way I blow a nigga top wit this semi

Damn, these bitches nutty, they'll do you for some Remy

Yeah, these niggas lame, why I tell her don't be friendly

If I go away, how I know you won't be tempted

If they knew the truth, they would tell me I was simping

Damn, I'm tryna settle, I'm too old to be pimping

Being a player

Plus these bitches be tryna play you

Like girl I'm just tryna fuck, you ain't bringing shit to the table

Let the song cry

Man this shit can go two ways, you gone lose ya life to both

Keep losing all my Niggas, I don't know how I be coping

How the fuck you do me wrong when you said I could be open

I know we gone be good, but that shit just left me broken

Know I'm the token, say I'm the ticket, I'm the one to make it

These niggas envy, see you with it, they gone try to take it

You do some wrong, see that karma, you gone have to face it

I put my trust in you, and you gone turn around and break it

Riding 4 deep in the wheel with a toaster

Spinning, tryna catch a op and put them where he supposed to

Drawn, moving like a mob, felt like a Cosa Nostra

Young, dumb, and misguided, had nobody to coach us

Ride with Glocks now, so watch the way that you approach us

I can put an order in, they deliver like Go Puff

Same bitches fronted on us claiming that they know us

Ops saying that they with it, they gone have to show us

And we presidential, bitch, you lucky if we show up

And we started from the bottom, only way to go up

And bitch I'm like the fresh prince, but I keep a low cut

In the car, Glock's up, and we doing donuts

She like the way I stroke her

Smoking weed with, what's her name, I don't even know her

Try to run up, that's a gamble like you playing poker

I walk in, she already ready, she a super soaker

Man this shit can go two ways, you gone lose ya life to both

Keep losing all my Niggas, I don't know how I be coping

How the fuck you do me wrong when you said I could be open

I know we gone be good, but that shit just left me broken

Know I'm the token, say I'm the ticket, I'm the one to make it

These niggas envy, see you with it, they gone try to take it

You do some wrong, see that karma, you gone have to face it

I put my trust in you, and you gone turn around and break it