01. Yuck! (feat. Lil Wayne)
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03. Dope Peddler
04. No Lie (feat. Drake)
05. Birthday Song (feat. Kanye West)
06. I’m Different
07. Extremely Blessed (feat. The-Dream)
08. I Luv Dem Strippers (feat. Nicki Minaj)
09. Stop Me Now (feat. Dolla Boy)
10. Money Machine
11. In Town (feat. Mike Posner)
12. Ghetto Dreams (feat. Scarface & John Legend)
13. Wut We Doin? (feat. Cap1)
Deluxe Edition:
14. Countdown (feat. Chris Brown)
15. Like Me
16. I Feel Good
17. Riot
YUCK LYRICS - 2
Chainz feat. Lil Wayne
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Uh, cut the top off, call it Amber Rose
Just bought a big body, time to paint the toes
Known to act a donkey on the camel-toe
Then take the camel-toe and turn it into casserole
2 Chainz talkin’ on the flake’s phone
Poof! Just like that the whole check gone
Former posturepedic I was slept on
So many chains on it look like my neck gone
My girl came through and brought an extra body
Now that’s an after party for the after party
Two-gun game, all black Ferrari
His and her Armani, put it in a tonic
And yeah, the bread good if the head good
Before benihana’s it was canned goods
Before canned goods it was similac
I’m from where they send sharks then we send ‘em back
A half a million dollars worth of crack money
Wrap your parents up, now you got a black mommy
Yeah I did it, true to my religion
Two guns on me, both with extensions
If you on the pole, play your position
I got enough dough to pay your tuition
Corduroy trues, with the skull cap
I just woke up, tell me where the drugs at
And after the drugs, where the girls at
And after the guns, where the love at
And if it ain’t no love, I’m like fuck that
Nigga I’m so dope, you could catch a fuckin’ contact
[Hook: Lil Wayne]
Good weed, bad bitch
Got these hoes on my dick like Brad Pitt
Woah, I seen it all before
The bitch got a man, but she schemin’ on the low
How it go? It go, fuck them other niggas cause I’m down for
my niggas
My homies got the blickers, automatics no clickers
Huh? Codeine, no liquor
Man, life is a bitch, mine is a gold digger
I’m fucked, let’s fuck
She said she on her period, I said, “Yuck”
I called another bopper, I beat it like a copper
Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I got the chopper for the correspondence
The codeine got me standin’ horizontal
I had enough of the broken promises
So I’m in a room full of Pocahontas-es
And this shit is of the meat rack
Weed sack, big car, layin’ with my seat back
We next, weed never left, holla, we back
All this ice on my and my niggas playing freeze tag
Lord forgive me, this my fourth foreign
If you baby daddy lame, you should forewarn him
I come through with the yapper on
Turn that nigga into hot bologna
I’m the type of nigga cop a Rollie, cop a benz, cop a two
Then wear it all to Church, nigga Hallelu’
Uh, I’m from the trap where the block’ll pay you
Me and my nigga pass your ho like a hot potato
I be like you could get her, he be like you could get her
I be like you could have her, he be like you could have her
He be like, it don’t matter, I be like, me neither
Uh, my old school got twenty-sixes on it
And I got you girl kissin’ on me
[Hook]
[Outro]
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck Daddy! Yuck!
Yuck-yuck-yuck Daddy!
Two big chain, one big chopper
Two big chain, one big chopper
Two big chain, one big chopper
Two big chain, one big chopper, bitch
CRACK Lyrics -2 Chainz
Hey Jack, start that beat from the ti'nop
Yeah, Based on a T.R.U. Story, uh
[Hook]
Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
[Verse 1]
Standing on them blocks, selling hi'nard
I be going dumb, I be going retard
Get no regard for no br'noad
Pi'na my car, bitch, I'm from Collipi'nark
Southside, outside, and I'm ridin' round, I get it
And I look around, they took my style
Like mothafucka you trippin'
Let me slow it down 'fore I get a ticket
Nigga want a verse from me, it's gon' cost a chicken
Rev your mirror, shake it like a stripper hoe
Car so big it got a stripper pole
I'm ballin', ballin' like a give and g'no
All I talk is crack, I can get the rico
[Hook]
Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
[Verse 2]
Shawty got some real good p'nuss
If that shit stink, then she need to di'nush
No I'm not a killer but no p'nush
Get fucked, get slugged, bet you won't even get up
This us, 2 guns in my Adidas
I'm from the A, you a C+
You niggas can't even see us
Ear muffs from Neimans, Marcus
I'm like c'mon let's start this
Keep it real my department
Versace my garment, yeah
I don't give a fi'nuck
I don't give a fi'nuck
Make her suck my di'nick, till that bitch hickup
And when she call my phi'none, I won't even pick up
[Hook]
Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
[Verse 3]
Thousand eight grams in my b'nag
I be making jewels, work be moving f'nast
And you need to mind your fucking bi'naz
Get cash, get fat this will pay for tonight
New car, you are not me forget it!
I got more hoes than four hoes
I had a foursome for Christmas!
Let me turn it down my baby mama listening
Extra garlic butter I got Benihana issues
Trigga finger itchin' like it's poison ivy
Going so hard Viagra trying to sign me
I might get an endorsement from baking soda
Catch me cooking crack trying to make a Rollie!
[Hook]
Started from the trap now I rap
No matter where I'm at I got crack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack
Started from the trap, now I rap
No matter where I'm at, I got crack
Crack crack crack...
All I talk is crack, I can get the rico!
DOPE PEDDLER Lyrics –
2 Chainz
Every evening you will find him
Around our neighborhood.
It's the old dope peddler
That we know by doing good
[Hook]
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
Most of my niggas got gold teeth
Most of my bitches got tattoos
Most of my niggas think cash rules
And I mess up hair dos like it's a pair of shoes
And I need a parachute when I'm up there
I'm in the trap cuz I work there
[Hook]
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
[Sample: "The Old Dope Peddler" by Tom Lehrer]
When the shades of night are falling,
Comes a fellow everyone knows,
It's the old dope peddler,
Spreading joy wherever he goes
See what these bitches looking like
Stick it in all crooked like
Louie V is my kyrptonite
Take ya bitch and I give her back
Give her this and I give her that
Fine wine and lobster tail
Candlelight and Chrisette Michele
Look at the pussy and play kiss and tell
Fix her hair then fix her nails
Even pay a few bills
Way I'm running shit man I should have a shoe deal
And my whole crew ill
Pockets on fat burger
Going so hard you'd think I mixed the Viagra with the Soda
Staying focused [?]
Black and white ice, polar bear
You hold her hand and I hold her hair
I pull her close and I put it there
[Hook]
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Started off with a OZ
End up riding fo' deep
Pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
I said I pull up to that club like
Mothafucka ho you don't know me
[Sample: "The
Old Dope Peddler" by Tom Lehrer]
When the shades of night are falling,
Comes a fellow everyone knows,
It's the old dope peddler,
Spreading joy wherever he goes
NO LIE Lyrics -2
Chains ft. Drake
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I am smoking on that gas, life should be on Cinemax
Movie, Bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger ass
Who he's, not I, I smoke strong, that Popeye
Louie V's in my archives, black diamonds, apartheid
Bread up and my top down
On the block with a block out
Hit ya ass with that block out
Dope enough to go in yo nostrils
I take ya girl and kidnap her
Beat her to my mattress
A skeleton in my closet
It's probably one of these dead ass rappers
It's probably one of these pussy ass niggas
Don't try me I pull that trigga
Got ya car note in my car
And your rent in my swisha
That pussy so good I miss ya
Head game's so vicious
And all I get is cheese
Like I'm taking pictures
[Hook: Drake]
I say fuck you, 'less I'm with' ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, stay true
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don't do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That try to see a million 'fore they die
Wattup
[Verse 2: Drake]
2 Chainz and champagne
You want true, that's true enough
Forbes list like every year
My office is my tour bus
She came through, she brought food
She got fucked, she knew wassup
She think I'm the realest out
And I say "damn, that makes two of us"
Aww that look like what's her name
Chances are it's what's her name
Chances are, if she was acting up
Then I fucked her once and never fucked again
She could have a Grammy, I still treat her ass like a
nominee
Just need to know what that pussy like so one time it's fine
with me
Young ass an intern, with money like I built the shit
Streets talking that confirm
Go ask them who just catch it
Stay keeping my cup full so I'm extra charged like a state
tax
Me an' Chainz go way back
We don't talk shit, we just say facts (Just know it)
[Hook: Drake]
I say fuck you, 'less I'm with' ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, stay true
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don't do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That try to see a million 'fore they die
Wattup
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Name a nigga that want some
I'll out rap his ass
I'll trap his ass
Put his ass in a plastic bag with his trash ass
Take 'em out, bring 'em in
Them whole things, 2Pac without a nose ring
Thug Life, one wife, a mistress and a girlfriend
I did what they say I wouldn't
Went where they say I couldn't (true)
YSL belt buckle
Ya'll niggas sure is looking
Ya'll niggas sure is lucky
2 Chainz on my rugby
Left hand on that steering wheel
Right hand on that pussy
[Hook: Drake]
I say fuck you, 'less I'm with' ya
If I take you out of the picture
I know real niggas won't miss ya
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
No lie, no lie, no lie-ee-I-ee-I
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, say word,
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
Real niggas, stay true
Ye ain't never told no lie
Ye ain't never told no lie
That's a thing I don't do
Nah I just do it for the niggas
That try to see a million 'fore they die
Wattup
BIRTHDAY SONG Lyrics – 2 Chainz ft. Kanye West
[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah
Birthday, it's your birthday
If I die bury me inside that Louie store
[Hook: 2 Chainz]
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
When I die, bury me inside that Gucci store
When I die, bury me inside that Louie store
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
All I want for my birthday is a big booty girl
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
She got a big booty so I call her Big Booty
Scrr..Scrr.. Wrists moving, cookin' to it
I'm in the kitchen, yams everywhere
Just made a ? I got bands everywhere
You the realest nigga breathin' if I hold my breath
Referee, with the whistle, hold his tech
Extendo, extendo roll
When your girl leave me she need a hair salon
Hair weave killer, goin' on a trampathon
See I done have more bars than Pakistan
? bomb, ? bomb, and a ? bomb
She ?, I'm borin' you in will call
When I die, bury me inside the jewelry store
When I die, bury me inside the Truey store
True to my religion, true everything I'm too different
So when I die, bury me next to 2 bitches
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Ah, Yeezy Yeezy how you doing huh?
It's my birthday, I deserve to be greedy huh?
She holding out, she ain't givin' to the needy huh?
You go downstairs and fall asleep with the T.V, on
Ya'll been together ten years, you deserve a menaj
'Specially if you put that BMW in the garage
'Specially if you paid a couple payments on her mamma crib
Weren't you at niece's graduation? Man, I hate those kids
Last birthday, she got you a new sweater
Put it on, give her a kiss, and tell her, "Do
better"
She said, "How 'bout I get you jewelry from the
Weston?"
How 'bout she hit the Westin and get her best friend?
I'm jokin', I'm just serious, I asked her
Don't be actin' like no actress, if we preachin' then we
practice
Don't be reachin', don't be touchin' shit
We in Kanye West's benz, cause I will turn you back to a
pedestrian
[Hook]
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]
It's your birthday, it's your birthday
Bad bitches contest, you in first place
You in first place, you in first place
Bad bitches contest, you in first place
I show up with a check to your wife place
(Then hand the valet the keys to the Mercy)
Tell the DJ play your song, this shit come on
(What I'm seein' from the back I can't front on)
They ask me what I do and who I do it for
When I die, bury me inside the booty club
Get it girl, get it girl, get it get it girl
I might switch it up and get you girl
[Hook]
[Outro: 2 Chainz (Kanye West)]
Deuce and Ye
We like Snoop and Dre
Isn't this your birthday, baby?
You deserve a Coupe today
(You in first place, you in first place)
(Bad bitches contest you in first place!)
I’M DIFFERENT LYRICS –
2 Chainz
[Hook]
I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing [x4]
Middle finger up to my competition
I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing
[Verse 1]
Pull to the scene, but my roof gone
When I leave the scene, bet your boo gone
And I beat the pussy like a new song
2 Chainz but I got me a few on
Everything hot, skip lukewarm
Tell shawty to bust it open, Uncle Luke on
Got the present for the present and a gift wrapping
I don't feel good, but my trigger happy
But the stripper happy, but they wish had me
And I wish a nigga would, like a kitchen cabinet
And me and you are cut from a different fabric
I fucked her so good it's a bad habit
Bitch sit down, you got a bad atti'
Gave her the wrong number and a bad addy
You ain't going nowhere like a bad navi
Ass so big, I told her to look back at it
Look back at it, look back at it
Then I put a fat rabbit on the Craftmatic
I am so high... attic
I am so high like a... attic
[Hook]
I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing [x4]
Middle finger up to my competition
I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing
[Verse 2]
2 Chainz got your girl on the celly
And when I get off the celly
I made her meet at the telly
When she meet at the telly
I put it straight in her belly
When it go in her belly, it ain't sh*t you can tell me
Hair long, money long
Me and broke niggas we don't get along
Hair long, money long
Me and broke niggas we don't get along
I paid a 1,000 dollars for my sneakers
Ye told ya, a 100k for a feature
Eee-err Eee-err, sound of the bed
Beat it up, beat it up, then I get some head
Well I might get some head, then I beat it up
I don't give a fuck, switch it up, nigga live it up
Yeah it's going down, so get up
Might valet park a Brinks truck
[Hook]
I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing [x4]
Middle finger up to my competition
I'm different, yeah I'm different [x3]
Pull up to the scene with my ceiling missing
EXTREMELY BLESSED
Lyrics – 2 Chainz ft. The Dream
I I I I’d get lost in a day I I I I
I love that you love what you do
And just like any other girl
Baby, I love you the same
And I know you gotta go, the DJ’s callin’ you to the stage
Go ahead baby, do your thing
Honey –complexion, body of a goddess
22’s on the Lexus, name – Alexis
Ride away in Texas, big face Rolexes
While she’s undressin’, man I’m stressin’
She’s extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah(oh, this ‘bout you
babe)
She’s extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Give us this day our daily bread
If you a chickenhead go somewhere and lay some eggs
I make you make your bed, tape that head
I gotta move that, I break your leg
Know what I’m talkin’ ‘bout?
Known to kill pussy, nigga chalk it out
Our first date was the waffle house
Different day, different escapades
If they don’t like you, they will paint you like Escalades
Everybody got one
Honey –complexion, body of a goddess
22’s on the Lexus, name – Alexis
Ride away in Texas, big face Rolexes
While she’s undressin’, man I’m stressin’
She’s extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
She slow grind it the whole time
I told her “have a seat, you sittin’ on a gold mine”
Big ass, long hair, thick thighs
Eat lobster tail like French fries
I’m the type to buy you a car for the fifth time
This skinny nigga doin’ big time
Oh wait!
Dinner dates, I demonstrate how to penetrate
If you ain’t with it just illimidate
Honey –complexion, body of a goddess
22’s on the Lexus, name – Alexis
Ride away in Texas, big face Rolexes
While she’s undressin’, man I’m stressin’
She’s extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
She’s extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Baby let’s roll away
I I I I’d get lost in a day
I I I I say it’s ok
I I I I come to me..
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
Extremely blessed, extremely blessed aah
I LUV DEM STRIPPERS
LYRICS – 2 Chainz ft. Nicki Minaj
[Intro]
Let's play big bank, take little bank
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank
When I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash
Tell shawty come here, she got plenty ass
[Hook x2]
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas
[Verse 1]
First I back back, Louie backpack
Where's Paris Hilton? Where's Kat stacks?
I'm round four with this ammunition, my camo come from Tru
Religion
Them broke hoes can't pay attention, your cutie missing, New
Edition
Mr. Telephone man, there's something wrong with my line
When I call my baby's number, I get a click every time
Every line is dope, you can snort it
Working in the pot, I can make you do aerobics
I'm haterphobic, they mad cause I'm winning
They busy high and catching, mad cause I'm pinching!
All my bitches different, all my diamonds glistening!
My weed so loud, everybody listen!
They say it's for the birds, so I bought a kilo!
My Boost Mobile chirping, it must be my amigo!
[Hook x2]
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas
[Verse 2]
2 Chainz, you fucking crazy, motherfuckers know I'm fucking
crazy
Fuck wrong with these bitches lately?
Bitches better get on they knees and praise me
Bitch I rep that rich gang, Where's Stunna? Where's Wayne?
That's red on my wristband, SB, Mack Maine
Tell Tyga, lookin' for this bitch called Blac Chyna
Take a nigga bitch in a hot flash, menopause hot flash
Yes that's why I'm crowned queen, and I ain't lookin' for
the prom king
These hoes' careers ain't promising, killing these bitches
crime scene
Oooh that's how a bitch do it
Fifty black trucks gonna follow when I pull up
Dick shit hit you in the chin like a pull up
My door so cocky, my door so stuck up
Oooh hop up out the space car
Bitches stay pressed, I call them a space bar
Man I wish a bitch would, hundred-thousand dollar engine, I
wish a bitch could
[Hook x2]
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
Yeah, I love them strippers
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas
[Outro]
Wait I don't even think these niggas understood what the
fuck I just said
I said, hundred-thousand dollar engine
I wish a bitch could, like the little engine that could
2 Chainz!
IN TOWN Lyrics – 2 Chainz
ft. Mike Posner
Girl, I’m on that clean shit
You already know
You ain’t never seen this
I’m ready to go oh oh
I got them sayin’ ay ay a ay ay a
I know I’ve been away
But ay ay a ay ay a
I’m in your city today
And I know you love me
And I know you’re down
Cuz we always end up
Fuckin’ every time I’m in town
Every time I’m in town
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh
Every time I’m in town
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh
Yea, 2 Chainz
Baby, I just landed (I just landed)
You gon pick me up? (You gon pick me up?)
Heard you like to squirt (Heard you like to squirt)
Might lick it up (Might lick it up)
Conspicuous (Conspicuous)
I speed it up (I speed it up)
Then I slow it down like I’m on river Tucson
I’m known for crushin’, you known for blushin’
Oh what was that?
You blowin’ kisses, I throw ‘em back
Pullin’ through that covasack
Back there, no chauffer
Back seat like a sofa
One leg on my shoulder
Other leg and it’s over
And I know you love me
And I know you’re down
Cuz we always end up
Fuckin’ every time I’m in town
Every time I’m in town
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh
Every time I’m in town
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh
Mad at one so you miss me
Girl, you’re crazy
With no makeup on
You still a pretty lady
And you’re beautiful
Inside and outside
I don’t know if I should buy my wife a house
Or make you my housewife
You call me, I come through
You pass out, I cum too
Flippin’ it like fondue
Spin this dip, cheese stick
Appetizers, entrée
It’s you in the lingerie
As far as race you first place
I’m only in town for one day
And I know you love me
And I know you’re down
Cuz we always end up
Fuckin’ every time I’m in town
Every time I’m in town
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh
Every time I’m in town
Oh oh oh Oh oh oh
Girl, I’m on that clean shit
You already know
You ain’t never seen this
I’m ready to go oh oh
I got them sayin’ ay ay a ay ay a
I know I’ve been away
But ay ay a ay ay a
I’m in your city today
GHETTO DEAMS Lyrics -2
Chainz feat. Scarface & John Legend
My ghetto dreams always turn to ghetto nightmares
[Verse 1]
At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark, I was whippin' it hard
I was gettin' the broads that like "who the hell is
that"
I was dealin’ sacks, you lookin’ at nigga who drove to hell
and back
Charismatic, I was raised by a addict
With money in the attic, got guns while you’re at it
At this present time I’m out of my mind and that’s a habit
Still got ‘em waitin’ in line, they gotta have it
[Hook]
Last night was the first night I got sleep
Tossin’ and turnin’ for 2 or 3 weeks
My nightmares are triggered by bad memories
Lord, send me an angel right now
While I’m havin’ ghetto dreams
[Verse 2]
Cold sweats, listenin’ to the old sweat
1-2, this a whole chick (1-2)
Now for real, nigga this a whole chick
Just forcin’ around polo sweats
Used to dream ‘bout a bigger couch
Woke up in a bigger house
Come up, cameras in my bank account
So much money, I had to let the bank account
[Hook]
Last night was the first night I got sleep
Tossin’ and turnin’ for 2 or 3 weeks
My nightmares are triggered by bad memories
Lord, send me an angel right now
While I’m havin’ ghetto dreams
[Verse 3]
It’s like the world stand still
Yesterday your little man got peeled
And all he ever wanted was a bankroll
But he died too young cuz the game’s cold
Most niggas ain’t know or they just thinks no
Once you get in you gots to leave but you can’t go
Cuz freedom make a motherfucker evil
To the point doubt your ass when he see you
Let’s take that needle, fill it with poison
Inject the ghetto with the drug, paranoia
Got you lookin’ at your homeboy sideways
Ain’t no honor amongst thieves, is it nowadays?
They tell me crime pays but I don’t think so
Cuz every criminal likes to know what’s in the plate yo
A nigga in the game right now?
Must be workin’ for them people cu that shit played out
[Bridge]
I lay away in my fork on the route spendin’ candles
[Outro]
My ghetto dreams always turn to ghetto nightmares
LIKE ME Lyrics – 2 Chainz
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
Girl, I'm just another bird
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me,
like me
I swear I'm just a bird
Don't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me,
like me
[2 Chainz]
They ain't never seen a nigga like me uh
She ain't never seen a nigga like me uh
Chance of that is unlikely
2 Chainz in my white tee
I wipe her down and I pipe her down
I give my girl money to go out of town
You give your girl money to go to Niketown
And I one-night her, you must like her
Kill niggas with one-liners, all I need is one lighter
Counting so much money, I got arthritis
So cold I frostbite 'em, no Pig Latin but I hog-tied 'em
If she gets this business then I (make her fall in love)
With a nigga like me I'm killing this beat
Skeet skeet skeet skeet, skeet on my sheets
On top, from the back, I thundercat like (HOE!)
My girl got a big purse with a purse in it
And her pussy so clean I can go to church in it!
Oh Lord, O-M-G, I am the O-N-E
How ya like me now, it's cool but she want more D
Moet by the fireplace, this is how desire taste
and I'm 'bout to buy a case (leggo)
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Tell 'em... yeah
Album coming this summer
Def Jam... TRUUUU!
RIOT LYRICS – 2 Chainz
Damn right they got it, damn right they got it [x4]
I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,
Lame niggas be quiet You in the presence of a real nigga
I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,
Lame niggas be quiet You in the real nigga's presence
I eat your girl up for breakfast, won't save you no extras
Say she fuck with me cause a real nigga is her preference
Drinking like I'm from Texas, and you know I stay flexin
And if you don't know I go by tity two necklace
Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Click full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea I'm smoking loud so lame niggas be quiet
If you fuck with us, we gonna start up a riot
I'm a start a riot, I'm a start a riot [x4]
I ain stunnin dese niggas, I ain stunnin dese bitches
2 cigar rellos, look like extension
Yeah I'm from the south side, her mouth wide
My pack loud, My gat loud I back out, And click clack pow
pow
Court dates Still Trial, My rep is a reptile
Now later, alligators, I step ona work like a step child
Pimp up, hoes down, make your girl pull her clothes down
Her hair down and I'm down
Her phone off so don't dial
Dis right here is dat no style, I don't know how I do the
shit
I'm true to this
True religion, they takin swag with no permission
All year it's Gucci season, Gs on my belt buckle
Cocaine on my left knuckle, Kill your barrel wats left of
you
Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Click full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea I'm smokin loud so lame niggas be quiet
If you fuck with us, we gonna start up a riot
I'm a start a riot, I'm a start a riot [x4]
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