2shots [Thank You] Lyrics

You put like 2 shots in my back
But I want to say thank you for sure
But I want to say thank you for this
You put like 2 stabs in my chest
And I gotta say thank you

Tammie, see Q there
Tammie, see Q there
Q, Q

Daddy! Daddy

I wonder where I'd be if they ain't say name
I wonder where I'd be if I ain't talk back
You can't see my common sense but I can see some change in me
See sticks and stones will break some bones
So I'll bash y'all out so graciously

Wait
There he goes
Does he ever make it back to home
Does he rise or does he sink
But there's his bones
He dug himself his grave back home
But that's okay
They my little darlings
They my little jawns
They my best friend
Does he ever make it back to home

I'm a bad bad man
I got my issue
But I'm a bad good man
I need some tissues
I don't kiss and tell I guess I'm vibing
It's safe to say that I was really lying
I pour some water in my wishing well
I wait
I rise
It's different
I rise
Paint a picture hear a different noise
Figures look at me I'm seeing noise
I'm a bad bad man
I got my issues
I'm a bad good man
I need a tissue
Baby boy you built resilience
Welcome to the world of being imperfect

I'ma leave this earth and this time behind
I'll just be glad that I leave my mind
You got a good heart it's your mind that worries
You got a good life it's your eyes that's blurry
And if you try to fill that void
Well you don't need to run to that anymore
Silly boy