Chevy Woods - Two Door lyrics

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Chevy Woods - Two Door lyrics

[Intro] That’s how you know the weed is lit Big Duke brought the gin And the cups, and the lemonade It’s TGOD, yeah Gang, now, n***a, I bang now Word [Verse 1] I got a thing for that paper, she got a thing for them bags Introduce her to the crib, she fell in love with the pad (word) My shoes kicked off, still spendin’ old money My Easter white work from a foreign snow bunny Yeah winter came fast, but I k**ed ‘em this summer All them hand-to-hands I did brought me bands and a drummer A hundred-round clip they just want to get it done If you grew up like this then you were sure to have a gun (swerve) Security slides on the project people Used to walk in and on the table was a ski slope All laced up, old heads in the Kaida Said a man is a man when he knows what he likes Throwin’ rocks out a f**in’ jail cell every night Told myself if I’mma do it then I need the best price Lowest in the city, watch the coldest in the city On that DMX, it’s all for the money, is you with me? [Hook] All this money spending, rosé bottles You ain’t gettin’ it, well that’s your problem Open car service with the chauffeur driving She see all this money, she wanna get inside it Baby, you f**in’ with a tailor, for real Diamonds pressed up against that wheel So tell me, how the f** does it feel? When you f**in’ with a tailor, neighbor [Verse 2] These n***as talk money but ain’t never wrote a check b**h I’m pay-per-view, you in the ring with a vet (Floyd) Small gold chains for the occasion, more cla**y Rest in peace, Big, we did all this from ashy So to that let’s toast It’s getting’ cold, Cap said “put on this coat” Yeah, same sh** new money from it Yeah, fly whips from a f**in’ bucket Yeah, Big Red, n***a, keep it truckin’ And if you don’t know about it, why you speakin’ of it? (Why?) You say that you close to the top I’m thinkin’ “man, when will this nonsense stop?” That’s cool, though, get your climb on But I’mma bomb first, I been gettin’ mine on Get it? It’s cool, man, get your climb on ‘Cause I’mma bomb first, ‘cause I been gettin’ mine on [Hook] [Outro] Word up Shout out to my n***a Black the Beast You know that’s Tailor Gang, TGOD Walk like a tailor, talk like a tailor Get money like a tailor, drink like a tailor Smoke like a tailor That’s player, baby TGOD, gang that I banged out on the left side Boy…