Lyrics:
to dey share my rapa
Nkechi don turn mrs undercover
As a calm guy me i no dey bother
You know we playing it two sided
Girl don’t blame it on trust issues
on the surface
Sometimes you gotta dig a little deeper
See what's inside
Just one look they already judge me
And they don't know how life set
No they don't know
brand new Mac-10s
And in the middle - of the night
Niggas a find ya
Me and 2 Chainz, bitch, we the new Big Tymers
Mannie Fresh on the beat he a true Big
money cuz my patience getting thinner
My bitch ain't bothered guess she ain't a gold digger
That green to me is the icing on my cake
I don't play poker
to make anyway I can
Putting in the work with my own two hands.
Better check it, respect it
I'm a man, i'm a West Indian
Don't judge me
You dont know me
Droping on the floor
더러워진걸 닦어
shopping black market
the working buy the way
여전히 난 원해
2 Chainz & 2 Rollies
근데 그게 지금은 아냐
Go hard thing
반쯤 풀린 눈을
about, naw mean
I mean we all just doing our best just to make it through by any means
Yea yea don't judge how I cope, I do a line of coke
Walking in
I don't need a deal to get rich
Two flip phones'll get me rich
I'll take a deal to get me legit
Every day, I be tryna quit
Streets callin', I'm
Yeah
2 Chainz, 2Tymes
Two sticks, two nines
This beat ProdByRTB (yeah, Toni)
I'm from the A, my lingo set
You drink lean 'cause the internet
stains/ Audemar cost a few chains/ two chains got me looking like 2 Chainz/ your girl probably tell you I do things/ now you trying to prove things/
Verse
didn't feel
A thing when they said anything about me
I know who I am and I know the mission that
Needs to be accomplished by
Me don't ever forget
That I am
Today is the fucking day
Imma tell you how I feel
I ain't got no paperwork
So you won't see me on the field
Fuck soccer I play football
Cause I got 2
along with me
It's cheaper to keep her
(It's cheaper to keep her)
By the time you get through
Looking that judge in the face
You're gonna wanna
rice and gravy
Call me Tunechi Lee or don't call me at all
Man fuck all you niggas, pause
Got ya bitch tip-toein' on my marble floors
Red bottoms only
niggas brazy
We sell that white, sell that brown, call it rice and gravy
Call me Tunechi Lee or don't call me at all
Man fuck all you niggas, pause
niggas brazy
We sell that white, sell that brown, call it rice and gravy
Call me Tunechi Lee or don't call me at all
Man fuck all you niggas, pause
(Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables (Bottle service)
(yeah, 2 Chainz)
I say I'm
Don't judge if you know nothing bout it
We try and try to live it right
But we get blinded by the light, oh, oh
I know about it
Don't judge if you
brother, take your hand back, leave it and I might crack
More than a smile or two, you see
You don't judge what you don't understand
You can't deny what
2 Chainz
Yeah whatever it is, you been thinking 'bout me
I ain't playing 'round no more
And I guess you found out that I ain't that innocent
kisses at me with her pussy lips, smooches
And that's 2 Chainz
Look at you, now look at us
All my niggas look rich as fuck
All my niggas live rich
sinus, b****es might
Choke, I'm giving them the heimlich, I'm a
Pimp in my own f***ing rhyming, you my side b****
Ugh, Two chainz, two pinky rings
I
me work it, JT
Look, look, hold up
Don't judge me, my mama caught me with a strap
Don't judge me, I was young, fucking all the rats
Don't judge me
Please don't judge
Promised I'd make it out the mud whoa
Lately I been struggling to trust
Cuh it's like everyone's seeing me when I'm up though
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