Two Years

Come back, two years

That's what I said

And listen, you'll hear a change

Two years, got no stress, I'm living like the best

Fuck it up, don't cheat it, like you rappin' test

With the team, we all kings, not the fuckin' rest

With the bag, we stackin' bread, we not a mess

Come so far, in two years

I can't stop

Get the bag, Get the bag, I'ma grind now

Shoutout to my haters, cause you mean a lot to me

Put me down and make me weak, that's what it really fucking seemed

Shoutout to the girl, that really started this and made me see

All the greatness in my life, your name beginning with a C

Fake friends, lotta shit

That I had to go through

Now i got my team

Best know I'ma make moves

This my real fucking life

Not no social breakthrough

I'ma grind to the top

Are you coming with me too

Shoutout to my ex, you really were the best

I fucked up and went against you, nothing less

Help me out here, I am calling in distress

How can no one hear me like a fucking death

Come back, two years

That's what I said

And listen, you'll hear a change

Two years, got no stress, I'm living like the best

Fuck it up, don't cheat it, like you rappin' test

With the team, we all kings, not the fuckin' rest

With the bag, we stackin' bread, we not a mess

Come so far, in two years

I can't stop

Get the bag, Get the bag, I'ma grind now