Lyrics:
a singer, I don't know (don't know)
Someday, someday
Eh eh eh
Someday I wanna fly in a plane that got my sign with my mama by my side
Someday I hope my
myself
I told a bad bitch I could do bad by myself
Oh my momma used to drive a Buick Skylark
Now she get the keys to my Bugatti
Fuck it i'll walk
That's me
right
Don't make me
If you really love me
You would never judge me
I would never do that to you
Whenever I can, I'll be there (don't make me
DiBiase
My girl ballin', Taurasi
2 Chainz, time Versaci
They don't sell 'em in Foot Locker
Curve game on BluBlocker
Southside with a F
F stand for
(yeah thts all)
I want Amiri Jeans 2 Chainz Versace my shoe (yeah thts all)
I wanna run at the bag time to go tie my shoe (yeah thts all)
I dont know
[talking]
Even though we all thugs
Don't judge us by our action, but judge us by our heart
The wicked, spies upon the righteous
God blesses the man,
Little ciroc with the henny im gone
I met your girl and she gave me her thong
I see my people surrounded by fakes
Thats why im taking shots in every
stripper name (yeah, ooh)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (Patricia)
I don't know the bitch, but I know her stripper name (2 Chainz
judge a fail by what it force us
If you never win how you know what loss is
Oooo I got em mad looking at me different
I go mega man I blast all my
call me Tity
And all the fans call me 2 Chainz
Riding a sedan through the city
Parallel park in front of blue flame, me and my boo thang
You wanna see my
sinus, bitches might
Choke, I'm giving them the heimlich, I'm a
Pimp in my own fucking rhyming, you my side bitch
Ugh, Two chainz, two pinky rings
I
nights when me & Fredi, we was way too lit
Walk up out the party, we so drunk We don't know what time it is
I remember them days & nights cuz right now I
You don’t know me,you don’t know my story,
Ain’t nobody can judge me,only God is my jury
Grateful for them lonely nights,the lessons that it taught
on Dusse
Bitch tryna drown me I'm swimming
And I'm not 2 Chainz, but I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it
I just got a new Mulsanne, and I'm 'bout to park
coming off as he’s callous
I got a star inside me carrying a nine blued out like a cowboy from Dallas
(True)
I don’t flaunt on niggas cause I know they get
my garage
New chick in my bedroom, old chick by my side
New watch on my wrist saying this is my time
So don't judge me, just love me
Their is nothing
a lovely sight
For your diamond ring tells me one thing; that a rich man calls you wife
It's true, I am Judge Arlen's wife, but Arlen, he ain't home
He's
bitches might choke, I'm giving them the Heimlich,
I'm a pimp in my own fucking rhyming, you my side bitch
Ugh, 2 Chainz, two pinky rings
I like to play
You Judge
A Project Baby (How Can You Judge A Project Baby)
Verse 2: (D-Dogg)
I remember in my hood we use to spazz out and
me and my niggaz we use
nobody bodied me
Don't accept my apology
Stop chasing props niggas, top niggas march
By the cops, followed hot blocks
They pop niggas i ain't one of you
Keep all your game
TSB
You don't have to find me if I'm lookin' for you
Cah I'ma spin 'round there when there's nothing to do
Left everything
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit
Hell naw I ain't the one you wanna fuck wit
2 Chainz! 3 Cell phones
I don't never answer (never)
4
switch
Is you really down to shoot
Yeah you sayin' that you love me but is it really the truth
Over, I don't who to trust
So when things get sticky yeah my
here, Better days are here
I feel like a book that has never been read
I feel like a book that has never been read
Judge me by my cover you'll miss
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