Lyrics:
oh (2 Chainz)
Oh woah oh, oh oh, get me something else
You walked away, you were never given
The pain and shame that went on for so long
Those nights
workin', we ridin' in rentals
We don't drive the car, 'cause that draw too much attention
My lil' homie swang the AR, like a guitar
He ain't never took
jolly
We gon pull up in a brand new rari uh
We gon pull up in a brand new rari
Step in the club
I start to dey pop o
Molly in my cup
Shea u concur
Bad
even work on my birthday
This what you want? (Damn)
This what you want? (No)
This what you need?
Is this what you want?
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9,
jack in my lab, don't wanna see 2Pac
Got two spots, a new lot, flooded with rocks
Shoot-outs makin' me hot, crooked cops Bad Tony and the ball drop
In
jack in my lab, don't wanna see 2Pac
Got two spots, a new lot, flooded with rocks
Shoot-outs makin' me hot, crooked cops Bad Tony and the ball drop
In
dawg I
Do that shit by myself
Co-defendant that's a no
Can’t have that shit fly in court
One thing about young juice my
Niggas spied the pussy like
Losing friends like loose change
Whole family gone like bruce wayne
I'm different inna fight like two chainz
Demons and my vices on the food chain
Goliath
They already know
Come to daddy and imma buy it
Under the palm trees, you feeded my papaya
The latest in Louie bags
Three times 'for the rooster
Yeah this got me feeling like I'm Bruce Wayne
Ah huh
Attack em like I'm batman with these 2 chainz
Uh huh
I ain't really into copping new thangs
here,
But my niggas been stuck in the hood here,
Oh hell
I'll show up to show and tell,
Bring my toy and bale
Can't forget about the scale,
That's how
posture you can tell by how I walk
I got a lot of battle wounds bitch I'm a general of war
In Amiri gettin' dressed up my pants work of art
Foe'nem ain't go
keep slaying
My love fashion made the ladies call me 2 Chainz, (2 Chainz)
It's my passion, (passion)
That is big bang
I'm on a mission, (mission)
Call me
I got hard dick for all these bitches
I get all their numbers I don't call these bitches
No patience for relations kiss my Rari bitches
Niggas
Now money right (2 Chainz)
I've been broke my whole life (broke, yeah)
Now money right
I've been broke my whole life (broke)
Now money right
I've
park
Got me an agent, I don't gotta talk
If I hit the bank, I can empty it out
Still got some M's left in my account
Just like Drizzy and 2 Chainz
a Banty Rooster in a big red rooster crowd
I'm puny short and little but I'm loud
I learned to do my singing walking long behind a plow
The singing
let's go, yeah (2 chainz, boom, boom, boom)
Hello? (hello?)
Most of my niggas from the ghetto (ghetto)
Through the concrete grew a rose (grew a rose)
and other curls
Casting calls from porn films and ad space for rubber girls
I like my pancakes cut in swirls
Morrocan moles and undercover squirrels
I
eyes on you, I was one of them turnt niggas from the R and you knew
Would've pulled up in a Rari, but I know that's a coupe
Baby said it first, I'm
show em’ what they like,
And if I pull up in my rari’ she gun’ ask to stay the night…
(money)
In the party, pulled up in the rari, thats a twelve
on thieves
Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth
Chain glowing shining and I'm ready for beef
Like my nigga 2 Chainz, cappuccino from the east
From
on thieves
Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth
Chain glowing shining and I'm ready for beef
Like my nigga 2 Chainz, cappuccino from the east
From
Ay, shawty left me on read
I know her phone ain’t dead
Regret the things that I said, now
Replay the shit in my head
Got me tripping bout these new
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