Lyrics:
imagine me if I got it
Say if my nine stop busting, imagine me with the shotty
I been pushing this Pontiac, imagine me in the 'Rari
Bumping "God's
Now down the road just a mile or two
Lives a little girl named Pearly Blue
About so high and her hair is brown
The Prettiest thing boys in this
that way
Cincinnati Lou
Guitar - brass
Well I got a little gal called Cincinnati Lou...
When Lou walks by they holler ""oh my oh""
She put the ""O""
Judging me by my skin color and my blackness
Tryna find a job but ain't nobody call me back yet
Now I gotta sell drugs to put food in my cabinet
You
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
my baby ok/ ha verby ry nie, stop!/ kla by my sy kry nie tot/ ha bydie hysie, fok!
Chorus 1
Lets all go in/ its not too expensive/ we can bargain with
the race, uh
This the Porsche, never late, uh
Headin' North to the Ace, uh
Saw my house by the waves, uh
More lead for the bang, uh
My God, need a raise,
sipping sizzurp
In a whole 'nother world
I went California 'Rari, yeah, Raphael Saadiq
Yeah, upper eche', yeah, London, yeah
Pimpin' bond, yeah, candy
Blackstar came in effect, when Alycia gave a tape to Mos def
Reflection Eternal was next on deck,
My crew the best and we prooved it.
We knew our music
gets me lost in you days at a time
Tell me are you feeling me, feeling you, 2 Chainz
Breaking up with my ex was the hard part
Had to pull the ass
da wave of my name/
Swang on my dick like my chain
Ridin thru da city in a bugatti withca boo thang/
Headed 2 da blue flame
Mean im chopping down da
shit, had to make em believers
I ride wit my stick I'm not alone in the 2 seater
I'm cruising alone thru the city, just me and my nina
Back then they
Risqué lil' hoes keep tryin', by the end of the day my M's gettin' wired
My own rims for every time we tried
I'm sensei and senseless, same time
Two
the trappers and dabbers can feel me
Three-five in my Backwood, you know that I faced it
Bought moms a Birkin as soon as I made it
The Percocet turn me up,
a thousand cubes in a nineteen-forty-eight Peterbilt screamed to life. We woke up the chickens.
Well, we roared up offa that shoulder sprayin' pine cones,
up
Now we all in
I was workin' at the shop
Kickflippin' down the block
Handcuffed by the cops
Now we all in
Two brothers and my pops
Mom kickin' it
dog day tension elude detection
In the pews of the
Die-with your boots-on section
Who's on first what took 2 with a fusion of
Thirst and a punk jump
hot for a minute
But I be hot for a century
Rolled up bumpin' that 2 Chainz
My 2 chains
My bad, I mean 4 chains
Look like a nigga sell dope man
Coke
Let you niggas get hot for a minute
But I be hot for a century
Rolled up bumpin' that 2 Chainz
My 2 chains
My bad, I mean 4 chains
Look like
with the Burberry on
Yeah
I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My
with the Burberry on
Yeah
I fucked that bitch in the back with the Burberry on, uh, yeah
And 'til this day, that lil' bitch know all my songs
My
a nose run
'Bout to crank up a new trap spot
Out in Lil' Rock 'cause that bitch bite
And if a nigga play with my money
Then my young niggas on his ass,
of cashhhh Rari in the
Back wit 200 on the dashhhh man I won’t
Stop makin bangas with the midi man I can’t
Stop I’m the man up in my city man I won’t
Stop
I don't do Bacardi at all
Two phones and a nigga still tardy
Jump top rope bomb in the money like Hardy for life
Just do it and stop being hesitant
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