Two Keys Songtext
von Jim Jones feat. Fred the Godson

Heatmakerz
Frederico
Still vampin′ in this bitch
Jones!


The dope fiends get your spoons out
Finna drop a bomb, clear the room out
Still got the fix, get a nigga hooked
You can get it soft or you can get it cooked
I can take thirty-six O's
Bring back two keys if a nigga hit the stove
Feds takin′ flicks, shit, let a nigga pose
Standin' on couches when a nigga hit the roads
I done bought so many cars niggas never had
I done parked so many cars on 7th Ave
You know bad bitches brought every bag
And I beat a bitch body like a heavy bag
I done took ten grams to an eighth
Shit, after that, that done had a nigga straight
Now I dipped in my stash, hundred grand out the safe
Now the chain three keys, hundred grand worth of base

Two keys of that cocaine (of that cocaine)
Big pot cookin' on that propane (on that propane)
If you don′t like that, shorty, it′s like that, shorty, it's like that
If you can get down on it, then get down on it, then get down on it


The coke is a ten, you know the askin′ price
As far as dope, the DB9, Aston white
Get the grams together, then we stash it right
I'll answer whatever, just ask me nice
I′ll spark this, black Beretta in the fur
LaMarcus tryna trade the Trailblazer for a Spur
Memory shy, yesterday already a blur
Truthfully think we was better the way we were
Bronx shit, fuck you, Hamo, they gon' touch you
Nickel nine handle like a Ferragamo buckle
Don′t let your man gas you
See this big ass Desert, I'll probably build a sandcastle
Soon you finna die
We at your room like June, it's just Jim and I
Say your Hail Mary
God forbid I get caught, just have my bail, hear me?

Two keys of that cocaine (of that cocaine)
Big pot cookin′ on that propane (on that propane)
If you don′t like that, shorty, it's like that, shorty, it′s like that
If you can get down on it, then get down on it, then get down on it