Castawayz II

Whip on foreign

TK, back in the booth

Champagne, P-Trill, Dae Bandz

Damn, this a classic (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube), yuh

Bitches ain't want me, I end up flauntin'

All in your crib, not hauntin'

Bar's too borin', whip on foreign, ain't no '80 DeLorean

Block too hot like stove top, I know shit stack bread, no compra

Champagne flowin', ain't no growin', livin' la vida loca

I seen coasts get colder, niggas got older then Pop got shot

Upside down, niggas had no frown, but I know the whole block was hot

Tokyo-bound, Tokyo town, all of TK go 'round

Bar for bar like shootin' star, but I know them Kings come 'round

Oof, yeah, niggas know I'm never finished

I bang what I bang 'cause I chill with the gang

And I know that we makin' 'em victims

Body, kill 'em, shotty, spill 'em

Bazz go crazy on drillings, did what I did 'cause I been him

I'm just a man on a mission, shawty been duckin' my calls

I'm fuckin' her friends, then I dig in her wall

She noticed I fucked then she spazzed on the floor

Should've just bought her the store

She wanna be dripped in Dior

That ain't my rapport, that ain't what I'm on

Ooh, pain, ain't got shit to gain

Take two Mollies to the brain, on spring break, two Molly's gave brain

I'm on a whole different lane

Niggas ain't playin', get smoked like Jane

Make 'em a stain, then I go hit me a stain, I'm takin' his chain

Niggas be lame, just make sure you hear what I'm sayin'

(You hear what I'm sayin'?) "Castawayz Two"

But the team been clocked in

Got it on lock with my will, I'm a locksmith

See no opponents, just me and my conscience

Keep it cool, they ain't fuckin' with my conscious

Me, Jay, and Bandz, yeah, we goin' off

Niggas' thinkin' they hard, but they're flowin' soft

Only rockin' with Bob's, never rollin' Raw

Bar's sweeter than sugar, they know it's raw

Why shawty got tipsy, then asked me "Tip me"?

Niggas move silly, they cannot get with me