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, nigga, 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 killed ‘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 fuckin’ 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 fuckin’ with a tailor, for real

Diamonds pressed up against that wheel

So tell me, how the fuck does it feel?

When you fuckin’ with a tailor, neighbor


[Verse 2]

These niggas talk money but ain’t never wrote a check

Bitch I’m pay-per-view, you in the ring with a vet (Floyd)

Small gold chains for the occasion, more classy

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 shit new money from it

Yeah, fly whips from a fuckin’ bucket

Yeah, Big Red, nigga, 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 nigga 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…






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