2D2F lyrics

by

Zaya


[Intro]
It's that new-

[Hook: Youngster Jiji]
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye

[Verse 1: Youngster Jiji]
Jailhouse rock when i walk in my squad
Never got caught, I’m that many faced god
I gotta convoy, I’mma f*ck up your stance
You’s a f*ck boy, i’m a f*ck boy advanced
Hooded up like i’m no face
Run that bottle on your f*cking face
They won’t need the f*cking milk space
Cause that obit’s up up in bold face
Walk out the store like i paid for it
Walk out the store like i paid for it
Walk out the store like i paid for it
Walk out the store like i paid for it
[Hook: Youngster Jiji]
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye

[Verse 2: Kamiyada]
pus*y boy don't want war
n*ggas just be flexing for Twitter, b*tch, I'm sure
I can get it popping if anything hardcore
[?] to ending no encore
22 diamonds which I flex
Chilling with your baby and she kissing on my neck
I don't want love, no, n*gga, I want sex
I just had a threesome with her and my ex, yah
n*gga, I stole your b*tch, she just f*ck with me 'cause I'm pretty and I'm rich
Not to mention skinny but toting a big di*k
Guzzle on my c*m and the henny, now she sick
Give her the di*k, b*tch, I'm blessed, yah
No n*gga f*cking with my flex, yah
Give her the di*k, b*tch, I'm blessed, yah
No n*gga f*cking with my flex, yah
[Hook: Youngster Jiji]
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
Too depressed to f*ck, gah
Too depressed to f*ck, aye
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