[Intro]
Drumma boy (Drumma boy)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
That's my motherfuckin' word, n***a
That's my word

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
N***as know I call my Porsche the baby elephant
If you ain't talking money, then you got speech impediment
Everything I got, I got from selling shit
And who I sold it to is irrelevant
Pocket full of Dead Presidents I'm good with whatever
I pull my dick out and tell her sit wherever
I done stood on the block, n***a, from 9 to 9
And I done sold a 9 at least 9 times
9 Milla, clientele look like Thriller
If my baby mama cheating I hope God with her
You not iller, I'm Godzilla on hard liquor
My Penny loafers had nickels, ugh

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
That's my motherfuckin' word, n***a
That's my word
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
That's my motherfuckin' word, n***a
That's my word
[Verse 2: Jeezy]
I'm slangin' Chickens, I'm slangin' Hawks
I take the 4 up out of the brick, bitch, I can write in chalk
You know I know that white and green like a chalk board
What you doing? Just chillin', look like the top board
So many chickens in the kitchen, it looks like a soup
Must be some owls in this bitch, 'cause I keep hearing "hoo"
This for my n***as cooking 9s like they chicken breasts
You know we tryna hide the scent, that's why the chickens dressed
I had the lamb black and green like a parakeet
No, I ain't tripping, put the pigeons in the Cherokee
Everything a n***a got, I got from slanging birds
What I ain't get from slanging blocks, I got from slanging words
Snow

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
That's my motherfuckin' word, n***a
That's my word
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
That's my motherfuckin' word, n***a
That's my word
[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
I got a car, that bitch a classic
White on red, inside out, that bitch nasty
When I pull up on them sixes, speakers blastin'
Black scale, white work, clear plastic
And everything I got, I got from selling birds
Half a brick to do a verse, I guess I'm selling words
That double it up
N***as send me dranks so they double the cup
Got two chains on, bitch, I'm icey as fuck
2 bracelets on my arm, that's a 100 and up
We sell dope, it ain't nothing to us
New whip, new bitch, n***a, change for what?
And where I come from, n***as bang for none
Every n***a in the hood gotta stand for some
Bakin' soda, bakin' soda, I'm yammin' up
In the kitchen, at the table, just a gram and up
My n***as grinding, we banding up
These pussies know not to be playing with us
Work

[Verse 4: Birdman]
My bad bitch, my money long
Car game filthy and my game strong
The kitchen hot
My block rock
My neighborhood shot 'cause them cars hot
N***a on some money shit
Got back on that other shit
Came with the fame, n***a, listen while you learn, bitch
Money is for show shit
Gettin' it while we blow this bitch
All the time, we gon' shine when we flowing, bitch
100 thousand on the watch
Living lavish off top
Neighborhood watch
Cocaine flocks
The coke game strong
Overseas phone
N***a made it home
So we gettin' it on
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
That's my motherfuckin' word, n***a
That's my word
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got, I got from slanging birds
That's my motherfuckin' word, n***a
That's my word