Lyrics:
Like where you at
Tell me where you at
Ew yea I been plottin
Drop top in a A6 in the boogie down
I've been locked in
But you took me outta my game
with
these comments
And I'mma make you meet God and
Go frolic in a field where ya first dog is
So shut the fuck up, you aint hard or raw
You spitting so fuckin
Fuck you nigga, where the fuck you been
Fuck you do, fuck you win
Fuck you earn, fuck you spend
And if a nigga fucked up, then it's fuck u then
So
I fuck with me myself and I
Cuz only real ones multiply
Make a come up by my lonely
Ima grind until I die
And you can ask me to my face
I copped 2
with Wu Tang and 2 Chainz, Killer Mike and Gucci Mane
Rap shit, trap shit, you know I do it with no shame
Spit the illest yoke or flame, always go
Bouta go and cop a flight catch some better weather too
It get better by the two
Don't forget about her too
Copped the shit right by the water it get
told him
"Poles i need that Eagle off top"
Cass', where the fuck you been?
I'ma star these days
Busy schedule I had to smuggle you in
I can't rap? Then
my past
And if you know me you know I'm about my cash
The Nawfside, call it Baghdad, make a nigga 40 yard dash
The Nawfside, where the bags at, I
will never be average"
It's a Cole World, we need Jay
If you can dot com, you can dot K
You rock 2 Chainz, keep your mind free
You see a Malcolm X in
Tity Boi 2 Chainz, yeah
Up at night like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Body fire no propane, yeah
Allergies from the cocaine, yeah
You should lay off the shits
Unhh,
momma in the hills where will be stayin
-yeah stepping on the scene ain’t nobody testing me
-you should already know you shouldn’t fuck with me
-the
Or i put two more in that terriyaki chicken
You've just been fitted for them seeman shoes
This is bottom of the lake raps
Stab you in the back
Kung
I'm just gonna get it
Mixer Mike in his feeling
I get Moody Every Monday
Like a movie what'ch you watching
I've been living lavish Ain't no bitch I
Ain't been home in some days, location makin plays
When I finally see bae, she got a attitude
She say Mexico I'm mad at you, put that stroke on her how
Bobby Kritical
Uh
Baby let me pet your fuckin' face
I'ma rob your daddy fuckin' safe
I love fuckin' you, but I love cake
Been a crazy nigga
You ain't never been where I been
You can't tell me what I saw
All I know is I'm the coldest
I've been through so much
Feel like I'm ready for war
wounds
Where Im from, playing dumb can sometimes be a smart move
Who did what? Do you know who?
Won't know it forever
Two plus two, rose gold letters
Too
Okay, yeah
Alright now, yeah
(2 Chainz) looking like ooh la la (ooh la la)
Make 'em gather round, Kumbaya
Got 'em looking like "oh my god"
All that flexin you’ve been doin ain’t gon get yo ass a check
It’s DJ Kay Slay, the drama king!
All that frontin you’ve been doin ain’t gon earn you
more chainz but you can ask me where my money at.
Wait, wait! Hopped out the 4×4 if the girls wanna catch feels that's my fault.
Wait! Late night buzzing
'cross the world
You can put us side by side but there's no comparing
Y'all just not as good
I mean, I'm new to fatherhood but that shit been apparent
through, I had to hit the bank (woo)
Always toss a bitch or two (woo)
You know, that's what trippy niggas do
Thirty goons in the V.I.P
Got you, pussy
loose change
I m standing tall Two Chainz
Too busy to give a f
Plotting like Bruce Wayne
Heart cold what’s feelings?
Like a Deadman
I stay chilling
Like
ass off
(I don't care)
If it ain't pussy, pussy you talkin' 'bout
(Yah) shawty, you can get the fuckin' walk
(I don't care, 2 Chainz)
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