Dro Kenji
2 Tone
[Intro]
(I was up on a jet, he got hit in the South)
Oh-oh (Just talkin' that shit, he got hit in his mouth)
Yeah, oh-oh
Yeah, oh-oh-oh (I'm in this bitch, I'm too turnt out)
I'm 'bout to tell you what I think (I'm too turnt out)

[Chorus]
Uh, ayy, brace for the storm, it's ragin'
I just went all Gold, we celebratin'
My bitch two-tone, I drive her crazy (Yeah)
I get so high, I'm fuckin' her lazy
Ride around the city, got drunk at the studio
She stuck in my head as I walk in my telly
I stayed up all night, thinkin' 'bout memories on drugs in the back of this big body Bentley
She fell in love, she ain't see me more than one time (One time)
I poured a cup and it's ovеrflowin', fuck
B-B-Bury all the money, spend a bag just on a lifеline
Don't nobody love you when you run it—, run it up
I dozed off, we smokin' a pound
I hate n***as like Oscar the Grouch (Oh)
She down in Miami with dick in her mouth
I was up on a jet, he got hit in the South

[Refrain]
Ayy, brace for the storm, it's ragin'
I just went all Gold, we celebratin'
My bitch two-tone, I drive her crazy (Yeah)
I get so high, I'm fuckin' her lazy
Ride around the city, got drunk at the studio
She stuck in my head as I walk in my telly
I stayed up all night, thinkin' 'bout memories on drugs in the back of this big body Bentley
She fell in love, she ain't see me more than one time (One time)
I poured a cup and it's overflowin', fuck
B-B-Bury all the money, spend a bag just on a lifeline
Don't nobody love you when you run it—, run it up
I dozed off, we smokin' a pound
I hate n***as like Oscar the Grouch (Oh)
She down in Miami with dick in her mouth
I was up on a jet, he got hit in the South
[Verse]
I'm a magnet for dramatic hoes
Semi-automatic guns, Tahoes and
Thick money, I'm all in the rain, her nose runnin' when she suckin' and suckin' it
The bitch aggin' me, not pickin' my brain
I'm so antisocial, I'm runnin' away
I'm so antisocial, you breakin' my heart and I'm beggin' you to stay

[Chorus]
Ayy, brace for the storm, it's ragin'
I just went all Gold, we celebratin'
My bitch two-tone, I drive her crazy (Yeah)
I get so high, I'm fuckin' her lazy
Ride around the city, got drunk at the studio
She stuck in my head as I walk in my telly
I stayed up all night, thinkin' 'bout memories on drugs in the back of this big body Bentley
She fell in love, she ain't see me more than one time (One time)
I poured a cup and it's overflowin', fuck
B-Bury all the money, spend a bag just on a lifeline
Don't nobody love you when you run it—, run it up
I-I dozed off, we smokin' a pound
I hate n***as like Oscar the Grouch (Oh)
She down in Miami with dick in her mouth
I was up on a jet, he got hit in the South

[Outro]
How? How?
He got hit in the south
Da-da-da-daow, uh