CHIBI LOL - Two Face (Remix) (Ft. Scorey)

[Intro]
It's like a breath of Fresh Ayr

[Chorus]
Gotta get cash, gotta move on my own
'Cause these niggas, they really be too fake
Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it
I swear these bitches, they be two-face
Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler
Gon' ball on these niggas like 2k
Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite
Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid
[Post-Chorus]
Can’t trust her, can’t trust him
You know when you lose, you know you gon' win
Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs
These niggas they hatе us, these niggas pretеnd
My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
I think I’m gettin’ heartless
Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
Can’t fuck wit’ you niggas regardless

[Verse 1]
Aye, they turn they back and then you really think you know a nigga
I been one hunnid but they steady tryna ho a nigga
They take what’s mine and then I really gotta show a nigga
Two shots to his limbs, body leakin' we just broke a nigga
I’m on my own I gots no help from my own family
They know I’m cold wit' this shit, ya hoes ain’t standin' me
I stay at plan A, don’t need to go to that lil' plan B
Sorry that I do this father, can you understand me?
Mom, I ain’t cappin', this is more than rappin'
Tryna get my family out the gutter, no mo' trappin'
Niggas steady actin', split 'em like a fraction
Never chase a bitch I’ma go and get these racks in
Remember all that fake shit? Made me close my heart 'cause dis fake love, I can’t take it
Said you not a ho no mo' but you is still the same bitch
You could never change shit, I’m 'bout to be famous
And thank you to the haters 'cause I’m now motivated
And I told God, please, take my depression and bring in the peace
Heart gettin’ cold 'cauise I rock these VV’s
He only yo friend 'cause you got what he needs
That pussy be drippy, it taste like fiji
But on my own, yeah, hey, on my own, yeah
On my own yeah, hey, on my own, yeah
[Chorus]
Gotta get cash gotta move on my own
'Cause these niggas, they really be too fake
Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it
I swear these bitches, they be two-face
Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler
Gon' ball on these niggas like 2k
Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite
Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid

[Post-Chorus]
Can’t trust her, can’t trust him
You know when you lose, you know you gon' win
Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs
These niggas they hate us, these niggas pretend
My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
I think I’m gettin’ heartless
Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
Can’t fuck wit’ you niggas regardless

[Verse 2: Scorey]
Heart feelin' froze, so broken and cold
I threw my lil' shit in the garbage
Started thinkin' I would be lonely and broke
If I wasn't one of the hardest
Keepin' my pole on lil' go on my shoulder
I always stay strapped like a harness
Sometimes I wish I could leave it at home
But it's come with me being an artist
We down they block for them targets
While she hold on to that Drac' like a harpist
We leave 'em stained like an armpit
Yeah, I just trialed and I'm still tryna harm shit
VVS all of my diamonds and gold
I be shinin' when it get the darkest
Went on a drill with that .9 and he fold
But he said he ain't killer, he flawed, shit
In the year, I lost Wags, Manny, and Nut
I put my team on my back in the clutch
Can't need some niggas more damage than us
I done gave you more harm, maybe that ain't enough
All you see red when my savages bust
Brodie gon' pop out the cut when he tossin'
Come test these diamonds, I bet they be flawless
Reach for my chain, guarantee that's gon' cost you (Grah)
[Chorus]
Gotta get cash gotta move on my own
'Cause these niggas, they really be too fake
Gave you my love, but you took it and slammed it
I swear these bitches, they be two-face
Came from the gutter, they know I'm a hustler
Gon' ball on these niggas like 2k
Sippin' that lean while I pour in that Sprite
Gotta mix it up, like some Kool-Aid

[Post-Chorus]
Can’t trust her, can’t trust him
You know when you lose, you know you gon' win
Gon' stack up this money, stand tall on my timbs
These niggas they hate us, these niggas pretend
My heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
I think I’m gettin’ heartless
Heart is so cold, my heart is so cold
Can’t fuck wit’ you niggas regardless