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2hi - Obstacles lyrics

Artist: 2hi

album: White Lighter Bad Luck


Yeah... been a while but I gotta smile, show my teeth today.
Had to close all the doors and locks, they tryna reach the safe.
Fresh as hell like it's Easter Day, I had to seize the day.
All these blues on my calendar, I cannot free my space no
Double cup my soda, I'm bout to get my drink on.
Outta space like Klingon, she need 2hi to lean on.
Baby girl I cling on, your light the color neon.
Baby that's the reason, nothing change but the seasons.
Baby girl I need you.
Transparent nigga like I'm see thru.
She ain't seen a nigga who was this smooth, I'm that cool.
Treat her just like deku, I gave the girl my light.
Tell her strike, when she spark, ima sip from a sprite.
Too many obstacles, too many opps and hoes.
Nothing can block the goal, money still gon fold yeah-yeah
You gotta family tree, we gotta family pole.
Smoke like optimos, we got a lot to roll.
Yeah-yeah
I need to get some air
I think I need to breath
They say I move too fast
Boy check the speed
I been a stand up guy
Can't take a seat
Like "Wow... Sheesh"
I just did some shit you can't believe
I got some unreleased drip
I gotta leak
If you ain't over that shit
You underneath!
They can't understand it
Capeesh?
With my dog like petco
Get ready
Set go
And I feel like Austin powers
Because yeah I'm going mental
This is a introduction
Of how I chose to let go
Of complacent mother fuckers who always seem to settle
Too many obstacles, too many opps and hoes.
Nothing can block the goal, money still gon fold. yeah-yeah
You gotta family tree, we gotta family pole.
Smoke like optimos, we got a lot to roll.
Yeah-yeah
It goes, good gas.
Up I go up, bitch im Urkel.
Yup I turn up, to the utmost!
This ain't Smoke N' Mirrors, shoot it up close.
Round around my city going pop pop.
Shoot it til I see all of my ops drop.
Speakers going hammer, this a hot block.
Smoking on the gas, only top notch.
Why you think the homies call me 2Hi?
Cloud 9 making sure my mood right.
Family be making sure I do right.
Golden child, bitch you know I shine bright.
You know how I do...
Too many obstacles, too many opps and hoes.
Nothing can block the goal, money still gon fold yeah-yeah
You gotta family tree, we gotta family pole.
Smoke like optimos, we got a lot to roll.
Yeah-yeah

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