[1: 7 Rings (Remix): 1:06 to 1:50]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Ariana Grande]
Ideas are priceless, I know I'm the nicest
I knew you would like this
I must be psychic
I'm from the streets, baby, I'm nothing like them (True)
She's sweet in the day, but freaky when night come (Tell 'em)
It's mine
Invest it (Uh)
I spend it—
On necklace (Uh)
I got—
The cash—
If I don't get credit (Uh)
And I'm well respected so she feel protected
So, scratch all the exes (Ex)
It's next like contestants (Whoo)
It's blessings, no stressing, I'm flexing
Got one car parked right in the entrance
Got one car parked right at the exit
See, you didn't expect this, you think like a robot
I put bands in yo' face like Botox (Yeah, I want it, yeah)

[2: Fucking Problems]
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz & Drake]
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)
I love bad bitches, that's my fucking problem (Problem)
And, yeah, I like da fuck, I got a fucking problem (True)

[3: Mercy: 3:58 to 4:44]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Big Sean, & YB (Chicago)]
Catch up da my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time
Drinking champagne on the airplane (Tell 'em)
Spit rounds like a gun range (Bah)
Beat it up like Rampage
Hunnid bands
Cut cha girl, now, your girl need a Band-Aid (Damn)
Grade A
A1
Chain the color of Akon
Black diamonds, backpack rhyming
Co-signed by Louie Vuitton (Yep)
Horsepower
Horsepower, all this Polo on, I got horsepower
Pound of this cost four-thousand
Now I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain—(Rain—)
Pouring (Pouring)
All my cars is foreign (Foreign)
All my broads is foreign (Foreign)
Money tall like Jordan (O-O-O-O-O-Okay)
[4: All Me]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Money on my mind? You should think the same
J's on (Yeah)
Pinky ring
Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine
In the same league, but we-on't ball the same
Oh
She want all the fame (Want all the fame)
I hear that shit all the time (All the time)
She said she love me
I said:
"Baby girl, fall in line"
Okay, made a—
Million—
Off a—
Dinner—
Fork
Watch me switch it up
Walked in:
"Ill n***a alert
Ill n***a alert" (Damn)
You need that work? I got that work, I got bitches in my condo (No)
Just—
Bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note (Tell 'em)
From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off
And my dick—
So—
Hard, it make the metal detector go off
This that sauce
This that dressing
Givenchy
N***a, God bless you
If—
Having a bad bitch was a crime, I'd be arrested (Be arrested, true)
[5: No Problem: 1:42 to 2:48]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Chance the Rapper]
Petey Pablo, take your shirt off
Wave 'round your head like a helicopter
I ain't put enough weed in the blunt
All ya do is smoke tobacco
Where the hell ya get that from?
Yeezy said he ain't made them
My nig' chasing bounty hunters
And getting chased by their baby mamas (Tell 'em)
My first tat was on my stomach
Got a pocket full of money (Money)
And a mind full of ideas
Some of this shit may sound weird
Inside of the Maybach
Look like it came out of Ikea
Run shit like diarrhea (True)
Big yacht, no power steering (Yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Aye, aye, Captain (Aye, aye, Captain, ooh)
I'm high, Captain (I'm high, Captain, a-alright)
I'm so high (I'm so high)
Me and God dapping (Alright, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
This i' my blessing (Yeah)
This i' my passion
School of hard knocks
I took night classes

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Chance the Rapper, Chance the Rapper, & 2 Chainz]
You-on't (Don't) want no problem, want no problem wit' me
Bih (Yeah)
You-on't want no problem, want no problem (Yeah) wit' me (Yep, yep, yep)

[6: Birthday Song]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah (Yeah)
Birthday
It's your birthday (If I die)
Hah (Bury me inside)
Uh (The Louie stow)
Uh

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Kanye West]
They a' me what I do and who I do it foe (Woah, yeah)
And how I come up with this shit up in the studio (Woah, yeah)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe (True)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe (Tell 'em)
When I die
Bury me inside the Gucci stow (Tell 'em)
When I die
Bury me inside the Louie stow (True)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe (Yeah)
All I want for my birthday is a big booty hoe (2 Chainz, Chainz)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
She got a big booty, so I call her, "Big Booty" (Booty)
Skrrt, skrrt
Wrists moving, cooking, getting to it (Cooking)
I'm in the kitchen (I'm in the kitchen)
Yams everywhere (Yams)
J' made a jug (J' made a jug)
I got bands everywhere (Bands)
You the reale' n***a breathing if I hold my breath (Damn)
Referee—
With a whistle, brrt
Hold this TEC (Bah)
Extendo clip (Extendo clip)
Extendo roll (Extendo roll)
When yo' girl leave me, she need a hair salon (Tell 'em)
H-Hair Weave Killer going on a trapathon (Yeah)
See, I done had mo' bombs—
Than Pakistan (Boom)
Dope bomb, dro bomb, and a pill bomb (Bomb)
See, n***a
I'm balling, you in will call (True)
When I die
Bury me inside the jewelry stow (2 Chainz)
When I die
Bury me inside the Truey stow (True)
True to my religion, two everything, I'm too different
So when I die
Bury me—
Next to two bitches (Two bitches)

[Bridge: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz & Kanye West]
It's your birthday (Yeah)
It's your birthday (Uh)
Bad bitch contest, you in first place
You in first place
You in first place
Bad bitch contest, you in first place (Tell 'em)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz & Kanye West]
I show up with a check—
To ya workplace (Uh)
Then hand the valet the keys to the Merces (Damn)
Tell the DJ play yo' song, this shit come on (Uh, this shit come on)
What I'm seeing from the back? I can't front on (Get cha front on)
They ask me what I do and who I do it foe (Uh)
When I die
Bury me inside the booty club (True)
Get it, girl, get it, girl, get it, get it, girl (Get it)
I might switch it up—
And get cha girl (Uh)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
Deuce and Ye (Deuce and Ye)
We like Snoop and Dre (And Dre)
Ain't this your birthday, baby? (Baby)
You deserve a coupe da day
Woah (Woah)

[7: No Lie]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Drake]
Smoking on that gas (Gas)
Life should be on Cinemax (Cinemax)
Movie (Movie)
Bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger ass (Uh)
Who he's?
Not I, I smoke strong, that Popeye
Louie V's in my archives (Archives)
Black diamonds, apartheid (Damn, 'partheid)
Bread up and my top down (Down)
On the block with the block out (Uh)
Hit cha ass with that bla-kow
Dope enough da go in yo' nostril (Yeah)
I take your girl and kidnap her ('Nap her)
Feed her to my mattress (Mattress)
A skeleton in my closet (Closet)
It proll' one dee dead-a' rappers (Tell 'em)
It proll' one dee pussy-a' n***as (N***a)
Don't try me, I'll pull that trigger (Bah)
Got cha car note in my cup (Cup)
And your rent in my Swisher (True)
That puss' so good, I miss ya (Miss ya)
Head game's so vicious (Vicious)
And all I get is cheese (Cheese)
Like I'm taking pictures (Uh, yeah)
Name a n***a that want some', I'll out-rap his ass, out-trap his ass (Uh)
Put his ass in a plastic bag with he trash'-a' (Trash'-a')
Take him out (Yeah, take him out)
Bring 'em in, them whole things (Them whole things)
2Pac without a nose ring (A nose ring)
Thug Life (Thug Life)
One wife, a mistress, and a girlfriend
I did what they say I wouldn't (Tell 'em)
Went where they say I couldn't (True)
YSL belt buckle
Y'all n***a' sure i' looking (Sure i' looking)
Y'all n***a' sure i' lucky (Sure i' lucky)
Two chains on my rugby
Left hand on that steering wheel (Steering wheel)
Right hand on that pussy (Yeah)
Uh (Uh)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
(Word)
(Word)
(True)

[8: I'm Different]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & YG]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
2 Chainz (2 Chainz, Mustard on the beat, hoe)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I'm different, yeah, I'm different
I'm different, yeah, I'm different
I'm different, yeah, I'm different
Pull up—
To the scene wit' my ceiling missing (Ceiling missing?)
Pull up—
To the scene wit' my ceiling missing (Ceiling missing?)
Pull up—
To the scene wit' my ceiling missing (Ceiling missing?)
Pull up—
To the scene wit' my ceiling missing (Ceiling missing)
Middle finger up—
To my competition
I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah)
I'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah, yeah)
I'm different, yeah, I'm different (True, uh)
Pull up—
To the scene wit' my ceiling missing (Ceiling missing)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Pull up—
To the scene wit' my ceiling missing (Ceiling missing)
When I leave the scene, bet cha boo gone (Boo gone)
And I beat the pussy like a new song (Boom)
2 Chain', but I got me a few on (Tell 'em)
Everything hot, skip lukewarm (Uh)
Tell shawty bust it open, Uncle Luke on
Got the present for the present and a gift wrapping
Ion't feel good, but my trigger hap' (Bah)
Bet the stripper hap'
Bet they wish they had
And I wish a n***a would like a kitchen cab'
And me and you are cut from a different fabric
I fucked her so good, it's a bad ha' (Damn)
Bitch, sit down, ya got a bad at'
Gave her the wrong number and a bad addy (True)
You ain't going nowhere like a bad nav'
Ass so big, I told her, "Look back at it" (Woah)
Look back at it (Woah)
Look back at it (Woah)
Then I put a fat—
Rabbit on the craftmatic
I am so high—
Attic
I am so high like a—
Addict
2 Chainz, got cha girl on the celly
And when I get off the celly, I made her meet at the Telly
When she meet at the Telly, I put it straight in her belly
When it go in the belly, it ain't shit chu can tell me, uh (Uh)
Hair long (Long)
Money long (Yeah)
Me and broke n***as, we don't get along (Nah)
Hair long (Long)
Money long (Yeah)
Me and broke n***as, we don't get along (Tell 'em)
I paid a thousand dollars for some sneakers
Ye tol' ya:
"A hunnid K for a feature"
"E-ER
E-ER":
Sound of the bed (Bed)
Beat it up
Beat it up
Then I get some head (Head)
Well, I might get some head, then I beat it up
Ion't give a fuck, switch it up
N***a, live it up (Up)
Yeah, it's going down, so, get-get up (Up)
Might valet-park a Brinks truck
(Uh)

[9: Beez In The Trap: 1:22 to 2:08]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Nicki, Nicki, Nicki
Put it in your kidney
Got a new LS 450, ain't no keys in this doohickey
If I weren't rapping, I'd be trapping
If I weren't trapping, I'd be pimping
If I weren't pimping, I'd be getting it
Period
I don't smoke no Bobby, but my denim be from Ricky (Ricky)
Got cha girl on Molly, and we smoking loud and drinking (Drinking)
Got my top back so you can see what I've been thinking (Thinking)
I-If you know me, then you know I've been thinking Franklin (Franklin)
Money (Money)
Thousands (Thousands)
True Religion trousers (Tell 'em)
Got a private home, started from them public houses (Damn)
Hair Weave Killer (Killer)
Causing her arousal (True)
Audi A8
Told 'em, "Outtie 5,000"
Uh (Uh)

[10: We Own It (Fast & Furious)]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Wiz Khalifa]
Money's the motivation, money's the conversation
You on vacation, we getting paid, so—
We on paycation, I did it for the fam
It's whatev' we had a do, it just who I am
Yeah (Yeah)
It's the life I chose (It's the life I chose)
Gunshots in the dark, one eye closed (Bah)
And we got it cooking like a one-eyed stove
You can catch me kissing my girl wit' both eye' closed (True), yeah
Perfecting my passion, thanks for asking
Couldn't slow down, so we had a crash it
You used plastic, we 'bout cash
I see some people ahead that we gon' pass, yeah (Yeah)
This the biggest day of my life, we got big guns
Been graduated from knives, it's the—
Day in a life, and I'm ready da ride, got the—
Spirit, I'm feeling like a killer inside, uh
Financial outbreak, I'm free, but I ain't out yet
Riding with the plug so I'm close to the outlet
At the red light, rims sitting offset
I look better on yo' girl (Uh) than her outfit

[11: Rich As Fuck: 1:12 to 1:42]

[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, & 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Look at chu (Woah, uh, look at chu)
Now, look at us (Now, look at us)
All my n***as look rich as fuck (Look rich as fuck, yeah, what?)
All my n***as live rich as fuck (Live rich as fuck, yeah, what?)
All my-All my n***as look rich as fuck (Yeah)
Look at chu (Ayy, fuck all y'all bitches, straight up, look at chu)
Now, look at us (Now, look at us, any bitch out there that ain't never wanna give me no pussy, biatch)
All my n***as look rich as fuck (You hoe-ass bi—fuck you in your asshole, bitch, all my-all-all my ni—)
All my-All-All my n***as look rich as fuck (Uh)
Never—

[12: Sacrifices: 1:52 to 2:48]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz, I'm a real one
Few shows, that's a mil' run
When she bust it down, I said, "Thanks for giving to me", like a pilgrim
Cold world'll be chilling
Earmuffs on the children
Used to trap out the Hilton
Got wood on the Cartiers
That's a face full of splinters
Count a bankroll for dinner
This the wrong place da enter
Phone sex, yeah, for breakfast
All kinda women text us
Met her at the Super Bowl
Told her I'd stayed down the street from Texas (Whoo)
A-Town, I stayed down
Yeah, it's all in the wrist (Skrrt)
This one here out the fence
Trap jumping like Tha Carter
Mean it jumping like Vince
Moved on from the election
Introduced her to the plug
Can't believe they tried a take the connection
Ooh, girl, you a blessing
Fine-a', be finessing
Yeah, I love my fans, but I don't wanna take pictures in the restroom
Drench God with the 6 God
Point guard and the two guard
Pretty Girls Like Trap Music, so I woke up with my wood hard (Wood hard)

[13: 3500: 3:38 to 4:50]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Travis Scott]
Bathtub the size of swimming pools
Backstroke da my children room
Maybach in the living room (Ooh)
I spent racks on these tennis shoes (Tell 'em)
N***as know what I'm finna do
Time for me da put my mink up (I did)
Forgiattos on the Brinks truck
My favorite rapper drove a pink truck (Kill)
I do shit that cha dreamed of
I w' born with a mean mug (Damn)
I w' born wit' some nappy hair
Drinking breast milk out a lean cup
Tity Boi's my alias (Yeah)
Real n***as my radius (Yeah, only trill n***as I—)
Trill n***as on the song wit' me
If she bad as hell, I'll pay the babysitter (I will)
In a black Mercedes with her (Err)
Doing about 180 with her (Err)
I w' born a hustler
A paraphernalia in my baby pictures
Resident, all elegant (Elegant)
Leather shit in my front yard (Swear)
TV by my swimming pool (Swear)
Got that built like a sports bar (Ayy)
Chevelle with the new motor (Err)
Got the bih like a sports car (Yeah)
Yeah, my name i' Tity Boi (Boom)
Ion't fuck wit' hoe' that wear sports bras (Nah)
Crib bigger than ya 'magination
Call the trap house the gas station (I did)
Call Mama house the Jag station (Haha)
Emoji
Sad faces (Haha, shit, God)
Look at thee n***as (Look)
I need a buy pocketbooks for these n***as (Show)

[14: Big Bank: 0:52 to 1:34]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Everything proper, no propaganda
Tropicana Goyard bandana
Big sack, a lotta hoes like Santa
Threw a birthday party in a Phantom
Big shit like a dinosaur did it
And ya know Tity shining like acrylic
Yeah, I sold dope and had cornrows
I can see you n***a' hating with the door closed
Now I'm looking for a glove with the sparkle on it
And my CBCD got chocolate on it
Big bank take small-ass shit
Bank account on some tall-ass shit
Attitude on some, "Fuck you too"
Bankroll on, "What it do, boo?"
Meet me at the room, let vibe
And if I ain't did it yet, I'll try

[15: Ali Bombaye]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Roll another one 'cause I'm winning (Winning)
In my foe-dough, looking real photogenic
Gentlemen attire in threads that won't expire (Spire)
I'm in a class of my own, my teacher got fired (Fired)
Money getting long, pussy rate, keep rising (Rising)
Versace outfit cost me three-thousand (Thousand)
From the P houses, did it from the wee hours
Selling that chicken, no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour (Sour)
First, you get the power (Power)
Then, you get respect ('Spect)
Take it how you wanna (Wanna)
If you wanna take it (Take it)
I like clubs where all the women working naked (Naked)
Fell in love with a waitress, what the fuck I'm thinking? (Thinking)
B-Bought that hoe a ring (Ring)
It was for her pinky (Pinky)
Uh
That's pimping, that's slick
Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent, uh
Skateboard on a n***a track (Track)
No lie
"No Lie" already got a plague (Plague)
Mama got a house
Daughter got accounts
Just to think a n***a like me started with a ounce
Bad bitches and D-boys, we bring 'em out (Out)
If them n***as pussy (Pussy)
We douche 'em (Douche 'em)
We bring 'em out (Out)
This the voice of ghetto intelligence if you got work
Go da work, don't work at cho' residence (Residence)

[16: Plug Walk (Remix)]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Rich The Kid]
Got chips like a casino (Chips)
Had a try different angles like Dorito (Different angles)
I'm the godfather, n***a, Don Vito (Yeah)
This cheese nachos, n***a, jalapeño (Tell 'em)
Me and my plug use sign language (Uh)
I want five of 'em, I showed him five fingers (Damn)
Five cellphone', n***a, five ringers (Five ringers)
I talk shit too, I'm bilingual (Whoo)
I got a bi wit' me tryna get by (Get by)
She say she-on't like n***as and neither do I (Neither do I)
Silicone Valley with the trap shit (Trap shit)
Southside started all the cap shit (Ayy, cap shit)

[17: Talk Dirty: 1:52 to 2:22]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Jason Derulo, & 2 Chainz & Jason Derulo]
Dos Cadenas, close to genius
Sold-out arenas, you can suck my penis (Ooh, damn)
Gilbert Arenas, guns on deck (Deck)
Chest-to-chest, tongue on neck (Neck)
International oral sex
Every picture I take, I pose a threat (Yeah, true)
Bought a jet
What cha expect?
Her pussy's so good, I bought her a pet (Oh, oh, oh, oh, tell 'em)
Anyway, every day, I'm tryna get to it
Got her saved in my phone under, "Big Booty" (Haha)
Anyway, every day, I'm tryna get to it
Got her saved in my phone under, "Big Booty"

[18: Champions: 2:36 to 3:20]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Big Sean, & Travis Scott]
I took a nap in the pulpit
I never like how a suit fit
I got a pocket full of money
It got me walking all slew-foot
I'm on my wave like a cruise ship
In that hoe mouth like a toothpick
Anyone get in my way
Nothing da say, I tote 'em choppers like pool sticks (Bah)
I wear pajamas to Ruth Chris (Oh)
Couldn't walk a mile in my new kicks (Nah)
I'm coming from the apartments (Yeah)
We never had our damn pool fixed (Damn)
Walk in the mall wit' my new bitch
Tell her to get the whole rack
My new bitch gon' pull me a new bitch
Then pull me a new bitch
See, that is a snowball effect
I got gold on my neck (Gold)
Looking like a Super Bowl on my neck (Woah)
I got a mansion full of marble flows
It look like I could go bowl in this bitch
Versace logos on bowls in this bitch, whoo
Like I'm a serial killer
I put the real in gorilla
I did this shit for my n***as (N***as), yeah (Fifteen-yeah-hunnid)

[19: Chloraseptic (Remix)]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
(2 Chain')
Yeah, yeah

[Verse: 2 Chainz & PHresher]
Take 'em da church
I'm talking the tabernacle
It's the return of the body snatcher
Walk in the spot, made my woman smack ya (Whoo)
In a fruit fight, I aim at cha Adam's apple
Pull up in the candy car, eating a candy bar
And my girl eating a candy apple
Yeah (Mmm)
I line their ass up (Up)
I aim at their goozer (Bah)
All of these stones on my neck, uh
They must have looked at Medusa
Pockets Rasputia of course
I drove some rims to court
I fucked some twins before
I had a Benz before
This i' the sin report
This i' the murder, murder, pass the burner, Em (Uh)
Your money shorter than an acronym (Ayy)
Big body when I'm backing in (Whoo)
Ladi-dadi, got a bunch of bodies
N***as faking, n***as human-trafficking (Whoo)
I'm on the Act' again, uh (I'm on the Act' again)
This ain't a accident, uh
King like Ak-Ron
I run the trap again, you on the treadmill (Treadmill)
Never-Never Land, shit came with a Ferris wheel (Goddamn)
Ferris day off, baby, AR in the same car
Most of y'all my sons, aw, look at little JR
F12 same color Kate Moss, uh
I'm talking wristing the pot
I'm talking this and you not
I'm talking bricks and you not
I'm talking straight up-and-down
N***a, like six o'clock
This i' the equinox
This what the people want
Somebody at the door
I heard the speaker knock, uh (I'm at cha throat like Chloraseptic)

[20: X: 2:54 to 3:40]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Kendrick Lamar]
Originality, couple fatalities
Candled my car and it's sweet like a cavity (Are you on ten yet?)
Saying they after me, ain't no one after me
Baby Mama used to work at the Applebee's (Are you on ten yet?)
Somebody call my phone (Ten, ten, ten, ten), yeah
I'ma send their ass to voicemail
Ion't even check my voicemail (Ten, ten, ten, ten)
Big weight, I'ma need a horse scale
F12, Berlinetta
I can wear shorts in the winter, uh
Wore turtlenecks in the summer, uh
This here is not for beginners, yeah
Digi-scale, fingernail
Went da Hell, came back, went da jail
Left jail, went da Benihana
Kenny on the corner, got the swagger on me
Yeah
Different fabric on me
Yeah
This for trappers only
Yeah
Married to the game
Yeah
Holy matrimony (Yeah)
Yeah
Boots upside cho' cranium
Fucked up someone's stage again
From strip clubs to stadiums
I took my shot and made it in

[21: Headband: 1:14 to 1:58]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Whistling Dixie
Middle school, I was getting head on a ten-speed
Gigolo bloodline
Pimping hereditary
Black on 28s, it remind me of February
Day you can fuck wit' me
That would be Neveruary
Dead-ass rapper shoulda came with a cemetery
I am so cold (I am so cold)
N***a like Ben & Jerry
Fill a n***a, deal a n***a, kill a n***a, obituary (Tell 'em)
My vision blurry
These bitches flirting
I've been drinking all night, I think my kidney's hurting (Damn)
So I closed the curtains on the 62
Her ass'll knock your ass out, you better stick-and-move (True)
Chain hang to my ding-a-ling (What?)
Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-ling (Yeah)
To do a threesome, you gotta intervene (Intervene)
Her legs, so sexy when I'm in between

[22: Good Drank]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Quavo]
Uh (Yeah, uh)
Alright (Alright)
(Mmm-mmm-mmm)
(Mmm-mmm-mmm)
I did it, hahaha
Yeah

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Quavo, & The Trap Choir]
Used to treat my mattress like the ATM
Yeah
Bond Number 9, that my favorite scent (Uh-uh)
Yeah
Can't forget the kush, I'm talking OG (Uh-uh)
Yeah
Rest in peace to Pop, he was a OG (Uh-uh)
Oh, yeah
285, I had that pack on me (Uh-uh)
Uh
I cannot forget I had that strap on me (Uh-uh)
Yeah
Rest in peace to my n***a Doe (Doe, TROUP)
All we ever wanna do i' ball (Ball)
That was the easy part (Whoop, uh-uh)
We playing that Weezy hard (Tell 'em, uh-uh)
We sit in the kitchen late, heh
We tryna make an escape (We tryna make an escape, yeah)
Tryna make me a mil' (Uh)
So I'ma keep me a plate (Plate)
I told 'em, "Shawty can leave" (Leave)
So I'ma keep me a rake (Rake, yeah)
So I'ma keep me a Wraith (Wraith)
My jewelry look like a lake (Water, uh-uh)
Today, I'm in the Maybach
And that car wit' some drapes (Drapes? Mmm-mmm)
You know I look like a safe (Safe?)
I put chu back in your place (Place? Mmm-mmm)
I look you right in your face (Face? Mmm-mmm)
Sing to your bitch like I'm Drake (Sing to your bitch like I'm Drake, woah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Favorite rapper, that's 3K (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Yeah, Sudd, that my DJ (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
MIKE DEAN on the piano
Put the work on the E-way (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Guwop right next to me
So ya know Bouldercrest wit' me (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Man, it hard for you da mess wit' me (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Now ya looking at the best, really
Diamonds dancing like Bentley (Whoo)
Might leave in a Bentley, heh (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Kinda hard a get wit' me, heh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Can't believe it like Ripley
Pretty girls like trap music
Man, I used to want a condo (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Started off in the basement (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ended up on the top flow
Yeah, ya listening to the top flow
Now ya looking at the top tier (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
From grams to the Grammys (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Told y'all it was our year
Told y'all it w' my year
Told y'all it w' my year (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Told y'all it w' my year (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Man, ya looking at the evidence
Yeah, God, that's my president
Hell nah, Ion't hesitate (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I ain't met a girl can curve me
Let a muh'fucker set it straight (Haha)

[Outro: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz]
For real (For real)
(Ayy, MIKE DEAN)
(This shit hard as fuck, bruh)
(You a living legend, I appreciate that)
(Ayy, Guwop)
(I'm glad cha home, cuz)
(Quavo)
(Ya already know, man)
(You got next on thee n***a', double-salute, man)
(True shit)
(2 Chainz)
(Hair Weave Killer)
(Daniel Son: the Necklace Don)
("Chapo Jr")
(I mean, I can go on for days, heh)

[23: Cut Her Off: 1:46 to 2:28]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & K CAMP]
Know that ain't a real bag, bitch, that's a knockoff
When I get that work, I get da jugging like hot sauce
Out-Outdoor pool, lakefront (Front)
Hit-Hit it from the back, rearrange her lace front
Stunting
Tattoos on my neck and on my kidneys
If I don't like that hoe, I turn her ass into a frisbee (Tell 'em)
If I don't like your disc, I turn that hoe into a frisbee (Yeah)
I throw it out on Old Nat right by the Wendy's (Damn)
Three cellphones and all of 'em jumping (Hello)
I can see your hoes and all of 'em nothing (True)
Yeah, I'm a Don, Don Cheadle, Don Cornelius
Watch the Dom spill
Pockets fat as Don Cartagena, n***a (Ayy), done deal (Done deal)

[24: Bandz A Make Her Dance (Remix): 3:10 to 3:58]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Juicy J]
2 Chainz (Yeah)
Foe bracelets (Bracelets)
Let me see that ass clap
Standing ovation (True)
If yo' girl don't swallow kids, man, that hoe basic (Buck)
Got two bitches wit' me
Take a shot at one hoe
Using her friend for a chaser (Tell 'em)
Bands a make her bust it (Bust it)
Let me see you touch it (Touch it)
Money talk
Ye' ain't got none
End of discussion (Damn)
Bands a make her do it (Do it)
Pocket full of money (Money)
Young n***a getting head while the engine running (Err)
Let (Hey) me see you (Hey) wiggle, do it (Hey) for a real n***a (Hey, yeah)
I (Hey) be laughing (Hey) to the bank
All (Hey) ya do is (Hey) giggle (Hey, uh)
B-(Hey)-Balling (Hey) in my coupe (Hey, coupe)
Call (Hey) it, "Sports car" (Hey)
Drop the top (Hey) and freak it (Hey), treat that bih j' (Hey) like a pornstar (Hey, pornstar)

[25: Feds Watching]

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz & Pharrell Williams]
Dreads hang on designer everything
Mr. Como Dos Garçons, Mr. Alexander Wang, Mr. Chain
Pinky ring
Flow insane
Hoe insane (Ooh, ooh)
Man, these shoes I got on
These the hardest I've done seen
It look clean—
When you pour it
I remix it
Make it dirty
If she got good head and text me, I text her back and tell her, "Hurry" (True)
This that Category 5–
When I walk up at the strip club (Ooh, ooh)
Throw it high
Make you and George Washington—
Head butt
OG's never fed us
Now young n***as fed up
Balling so hard (Hard)
I deserve a and-one (Okay)
Baking soda marketing, I'm getting it, ain't I? Obviously (Ooh, ooh)
You a bitch
You a hoe
That just my philosophy (Yeah)
And I'm known a kick it like the captain of a soccer team
Billie Jean red leather same color Red Lobster (Red Lobster)
And she brainwash ya (And she brainwash ya)
Head doctor (Ooh, ooh, uh)
I'm be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (Feds watching)

[Hook: 2 Chainz & Pharrell Williams, 2 Chainz, & Pharrell Williams]
I'm be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (Yeah)
I'm be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (Yeah)
I'm be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (Ooh, ooh, tell 'em)
Drop-top (Drop-top)
Head bopping (Head bopping)
I'm be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (Yeah)
I'm be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (True)
I'm be fresh as hell if the Feds watching (Ooh, ooh, yeah)
Drop-top (Drop-top)
Head bopping (Head bopping)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz & Pharrell Williams]
Grams-to-Grammys, two guns Yosemite
N***as put they Glock on yo' ass
Fuck that Heather B
Pumping that amphetamine
All this D I'm peddling (Ooh, ooh)
I be somewhere settling, somewhere that chu have never been
To the top you've never been
You might need a respirator
Money on the rise like I'm counting on an elevator
You gon' need a detonator swimming with them barracudas (Ooh, ooh, 'cudas)
Close the docket on that muh'fucking prosecutor (Bah)
This Armani, this Givenchy
I parachute you (Yeah)
I'm so fly, I jumped out the air wearing Gucci (Tell 'em)
I'm raw
Talking California Rolls (Ooh, ooh, Rolls)
Smoking California weed wit' California hoes (True)
Sending flicks to my partners at the state pen
I just got some pants made out of snakeskin (Yeah)
See, them shades you got on called, "Ray-Bans" (Ooh, ooh)
And the shades I got on cost eight bands
(Damn)

[26: G.O.O.D. Morning]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Chilling in my camo, flipping through the channel (Channel)
On my G.O.O.D. Music shit, my logo's a Lambo' (Damn)
Foe doughs of ammo (Foe doughs of ammo)
This ammunition, I'm pinching
Da make your body switch another position
And, listen, my weed loud (Loud)
Fuck her and speed off (Err)
Tell 'em I bare arms, I'm cutting my sleeves off
Letting my tats show, and I sag my pants
I'm letting my ass show, I'm hot as Tabasco, I study
Castro, yeah, my plug from Cuba (True)
Inside of the car is like a damn computer (Tell 'em)
Inside of the crib is like a damn museum
You ain't seen these befoe, you better get 'em on film
Tryna take these fat pockets, man, your chances are slim
Disrespect, you stomp 'em out, man, give 'em a Tim
You ain't did what I did
See, I know I'ma win
And they-on't have slow-motion, so I did it again
Woah (Woah)
Sitting on the plane (Plane)
Flying over graves (Graves)
I am so high, n***a, I can talk to rain (Damn)
My outfit's insane ('Sane)
Ain't that evident?
My chain had another chain like it was preganant (True)
My favorite dish i' turkey lasagna, uh (Uh)
Even my pajamas designer, uh (Uh)
She got a fat ass, I make her rewind
Backseat so big, I press recline (Yeah)
Got a dirty Sprite in my cupholder
Rappers like roadkill, they get run over (Film)
They get done over
It's just one soldier
This flow will make you fall like it's October (Uh)
Me and your girl, n***a opposite of sober (Sober)
Celine Paris chain charm look like a cobra (Get 'em)
Young Casanova (Young Casanova)
Baby Romeo (Baby Romeo)
I got my girl geeked, she look like she from Tokyo (Tokyo)

[27: Deadz: 2:10 to 2:44]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz]
Gang-bang, slang 'Caine, heroin, half-a-ton
Purple Haze, Cam'ron
Plays off a Samsung, get the job done
If I go jog at night (Yeah)
Call it a mall run (Whoo)
Ya know what I did last night (What?)
'Cause I gave her all ones (Tell 'em)
You n***as in trouble (Trouble)
Rock chain by the double (Yep)
Got dames by the double (Yep)
Do everything but cuddle (What?)
Might buy a bowling alley
I got money out the gutter
Fully automatic
And it don't-don't stutter (Stutter, stutter)
Rrah

[28: 4 AM]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Murda Beatz]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
M-M-M-Murda
Yeah, yeah
Damn right, bro

[Verse: 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz, & Travis Scott]
4 AM, I'm just getting started (Uh)
For my birthday, I threw me a surprise party (Haha)
Reminiscing 'bout the trap, playing the first Carter (Tell 'em)
My life changed when I had my first daughter (Yeah)
Got my first quarter, flipping 50-dollar slabs (True)
Your n***a looking at the bills, asking you for half (Half)
Cut from a different cloth (Yuh)
Take pride in results (Alright)
Any time she wanna dip, I'm providing the sauce (Whoo, side 'em)
You on side of the boss (Side 'em)
So you kinda the boss (Side 'em)
You keep playing wit' me, I end up signing your boss (Sign 'em)
Drop an EP on a n***a, for the free-free on a n***a
Yeah, you ZZ on a n***a (Ooh-ooh-ooh), King like B.B. on you n***as, yeah (Yeah)
Rock wit' Champagne P (Champagne P)
If it wasn't for the struggle, then I wouldn't be me
Call me, "Deuce", or, "Dos", anything but, "Broke"
Got my aim from the scope
Got the game by the throat (Okay)
Damn (You—)
I dropped ColleGrove out the sky (Lotta, lotta, lotta, ooh-ooh-ooh, bitches)
In a group with the best rapper that's alive (Lotta, lotta, lotta, yeah, yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh, bitches)
Never turn my back on my slime (Lotta, lotta, lotta, straight up, ooh-ooh-ooh, bitches)
I ain't wanna fuck the bih, but she w' fine
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ho-l' up, baby, let me take my time (Lotta, lotta, lotta, ooh-ooh-ooh, bitches)
Hard a get some head and try da drive (Lotta, lotta, lotta, ooh-ooh-ooh, bitches)
Jumping out the cake and that's surprising (Lotta, lotta, lotta, ooh-ooh, bitches)
Picking up the duffel bag like exercising
Ooh-ooh
Bought Mama new house 'cause she deserve it
Ooh-ooh
Practice makes perfect, but nobody's perfect
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Escobar is not open for service
Ooh-ooh
Send you to Dr. Miami for your surgery
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Okay, you—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crewneck (Lotta, lotta, lotta bitches)
Ooh, on a killer rapper spree and, n***a, you next (Lotta, lotta, lotta bitches)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, just talking, chilling, watching Netflix (Lotta, lotta, lotta bitches, straight up)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegs
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm on my wave like a du-rag (Lotta, lotta, lotta bitches)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Lot-Lotta—), I see your boo (Lotta—), now, where yo' crew at? (Lotta, lotta, lotta bitches)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Lot-Lotta—), talking tequila for the pipe-up (Lotta, lotta, lotta, lotta, lot-lotta—)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina (Straight up), yeah
Drench God, Drench God, really
Representing, we the squad, really (Oh, yeah)
TEC got the Rollie, now I get it
I used to sell drugs for a living
Got me a job selling records
Had a use my jeweler for a reference (Lot-Lot-Lot-Lot-Lot-Lot-Lot-Lotta)
Might buy a charm with the extras (Whoo)
Might use her legs for a necklace (Okay, damn, you—)

[29: Bubble Butt]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
(Bounce)
(Bounce)
(Bounce)
(Yeah, 2 Chainz)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Drop it low
Put it in the dirt (Dirt)
Sex drive
Put it in reverse (Err)
Killed her ass
Put it in a hearse (Damn)
Then I drove off and put it in the dirt (Tell 'em)
Drop it low
Put it in the dirt (Put it in the dirt)
Take your top off, turn into a vert (Yeah)
Bubble butt
Busted in her throat
Smoking bubble kush, wearing a bubble coat (Bubble coat)

[30: Watch Out]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yo
Okay

[Refrain: 2 Chainz]
All my n***a' with me (All my n***a' with me)
All my n***a' with it (All my n***a' with it)
All my n***a' balling (All my n***a' balling)
All my n***as athletic
All my n***as A1
All got street cred
All my n***a' balling
All my n***as athletic

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Pulled up in a Phantom (Pulled up in a Phantom)
Pulled off with a dancer (Pulled off with a dancer)
Got a pocket full of money (Got a pocket full of money)
Kinda hard a keep my pants up
N***a tryna run them bands up
Fuck a bitch wit' my hands up
Lil Quay, fuck the Xans up
Kinda hard a understand her
Duffle bags in the Escalade
Call that bitch there a bread truck
Got the bih going retarded
Call Uber for a spare truck
All these n***as never scared us
All these n***as never ran up
Bitch tryna put the head on me
N***as tryna put the Feds on me
N***as tryna take meds on me
Everything for the players only
N***as sunny like Arizona
Gunshots just for saying something
Spray shit like aerosol
You a foul and that's a fair ball
N***a can't reach them goals
Keep shooting them damn air balls

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Watch out, lil' bitch (Watch out, watch out)
Watch out, lil' bitch (Stiff arm, watch out)
Watch out, lil' bitch (Watch out, watch out)
Uh
Watch out, lil' bitch (Yeah)
You getting mad (You getting mad)
I'm getting rich (Rich)
You getting mad (You getting mad)
And I'm getting rich (Yeah)
Watch out, lil' bitch (Watch out, watch out)
Watch out, lil' bitch (Stiff arm, watch out)
Watch out, lil' bitch (Stiff arm)
Hey, watch out, lil' bitch (Hey, watch out, lil' bitch)
You getting mad (You getting mad)
I'm getting rich (Rich)
You getting mad (You getting mad)
Bitch, I'm getting rich (Yeah)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Watch out, lil' hoe (Watch out, lil' hoe)
My partners still smoke on parole (True)
They say that I'm crazy (They say that I'm crazy)
I used to talk to a stove (I used to talk to a stove)
I tell it da lock (I tell it da lock)
Shit, I tell it a lot (Shit, I tell it a lot)
Go to the dealership (Go to the dealership)
Fishtail off the lot (Err)
You know I'm coming straight out the block
You know I'm coming straight of the top
Shawty said she want five-million
'Cause I told her da leave and called her a thot
Shit, chu can like it or not (Damn)
I'm coming straight out the pot (Yam)
Still got some Act' on my stock (Man)
N***a, I ain't gonna lie (Lie?)
N***a, I ain't gonna try (Try?)
You waving that thing in the sky (Sky?)
We waving that thing at cho' body (Body)
We waving that thing at cho' eye (Eye)
Look at the watch on my wrist (Look at the watch on my wrist)
Got 'em all watching my wrist (Skrrt)
Told that lil' bitch, "I'll pass" (Skrrt)
N***a, watch the assist (Swish)
I run the trap like a marathon
You n***as softer than silicone
You know what it's like when the feeling gone
I know what it's like when the ceiling gone
I had a sit down wit' Farrakhan
Turn the White House to the Terrordome
I used to serve at the Cheveron
I used to serve wit' my necklace on
Bitch (Bitch)

[31: It's A Vibe]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Murda Beatz]
Yeah (Yeah)
(Hahahahahaha)
Yeah (Yeah)
Ooh (M-M-M- ooh, Murda)
(Yeah)
(Ahem)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz & Trey Songz, Trey Songz, & 2 Chainz & Ty Dolla $ign]
That's a vibe (That's a vibe)
She wanna vibe, yeah (Wanna vibe?)
That's a vibe (That's a vibe)
Yeah (That's a vibe, uh-uh-uh)
That's a vibe (That's a vibe)
It's a vibe (It's a vibe)
That's a vibe, yeah (That's a vibe)
Yeah
Yeah (Vibe, that's a vibe)
Oh, that's a vibe (That's a vibe)
Oh, it's a vibe (It's a vibe)
That's a vibe (That's a vibe, that's a vibe, yeah, yeah)
That's a vibe (That's a vibe)
She wanna vibe, yeah (Wanna vibe?)
That's a vibe, yeah (That's a vibe, yeah)
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
So I got the ambiance just where I want it (Yah)
And if you get paid, it's solely based on your performance (True)
My ego is enormous like my crib from California (Hmm)
If you ain't got no heart
Man, ya gonna need a donor
Now I said I'm from the corner of the ATL (Yah)
Where we got that clientele, avoid paper trails (Alright)
Broke so many bales down that I'm shellshocked (Bah)
I held Glocks, sold rocks by the mailbox (Ooh)
Got a vibe, make a yellow chick—
Turn her neck (Alright)
Got a vibe, make a cougar wanna spend a check (Check)
Got a vibe, make a Asian want hibachi (Hibachi?)
Got a vibe, make Italian want Versace (Versace?)
Carbon copies get declined, I'm the pioneer
Beat that pussy up, I need riot gear, any volunteers?
Gas in a ziplock
Now, that's loud and clear
This one outta here, this is our year (This is our year)

[32: Crack]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz]
(Hey, Jack)
(Start that beat from the ti'nop)
(Yeah)
(Based on a T.R.U. Story)
(Uh)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
(Started from the trap)
(Now I rap, now I rap, yeah)
(No matter where I'm at)
(I got crack, I got crack)
(Started from the trap)
(Now I rap, now I rap, tell 'em)
(No matter where I'm at)
(I got crack, I got crack, crack, crack)
(I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack, I got cr'nack, yeah, crack, crack)
(Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack, I got cr'nack, tell 'em, crack, crack)
(Started from the trap)
(Now I rap, now I rap, yeah, crack, crack)
(No matter where I'm at)
(I got crack, I got crack)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Standing on them blocks, selling hi'nard (Yeah)
I be going dumb, I be going retard (True)
Wit' no regard for no bri'noad (Bri'noad)
Pi'nark my car, bitch, I'm from Collip'nark (Tell 'em)
Southside
Outside, I'm riding 'round, I get it
And I look around, they took my style
Like, "Muh'fucker, you tripping" (Tripping)
Let me slow it down 'fore I get a ticket (Skrrt)
N***a want a verse from me, it's gon' cost a chicken (Err)
Rearview mirror
Shake it like a stripper hoe (Boom, stripper hoe)
Car so big, it got a stripper pole (Okay, stripper pole)
I'm balling
Balling like a give-and-g'no (G'no)
All I talk is crack
I can get the RICO (Get the RICO)
Shawty got some real good Pi'nuss (Yeah)
If that shit stank
Then she need a Di'nush (Di'nush)
No, I'm not a killer, but no pi'nush (Pi'nush)
Get fucked, get slugged, bet cha won't even get up (Bah)
This us
Two guns on my Adidas
I'm from the A and you a C+
You n***as can't even see us (Tell 'em)
Earmuffs from Neiman's
Marcus, I'm like, "Come on, let's start this" (Damn)
Keep it real, my deparment
Versace my garment
Yeah (Yeah)
I don't give a fi'nuck (I don't give a fi'nuck, uh)
I don't give a fi'nuck (I don't give a fi'nuck)
Make her suck my di'nick—
'Til that bitch hiccup
And when she call my phi'none
I won't even pick up
Uh (Uh)
Thousand-eight—
Grams in my b'nag (Yeah)
I be making jewels, work be moving fi'nast (True)
And you need a mind yo' fucking bidness (Bidness)
Get cash, get fast, this a paper t'nag (Err)
New car
You are—
Not me, forget it
I got more hoes than four hoes
I had a foursome for Christmas (Damn)
Let me turn it down, my baby mama listening (Shh)
Extra garlic butter, I got Benihana issues (Tell 'em)
Trigger finger—
Itching like it's poison ivy (Ivy)
Going so hard, Viagra tryna sign me (Sign me)
I might get an endorsement from baking soda (Soda)
Catch me cooking crack
Tryna make a Rollie (Uh)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
Crack
Crack, crack, crack
Crack
Crack, crack, crack
Crack
Crack, crack, crack
Cra-Crack, crack
Crack, crack, crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
Crack
All I talk is crack
I can get the RICO (Get the RICO)

[33: The One: 3:54 to 4:52]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Treat the backseat like a sofa bed (Bed)
Break bread wit' my n***as, call it, "Profit sharing" (Yeah)
This some good shit, but it get better (Better)
And, yeah, my bitch cold, n***a, thin sweater (Tell 'em)
Like my verse suede and the beat leather
Just tryna stay above sea level
When my n***a went da jail, I said, "Free Gucci" (I bought, "Free Gucci")
I done bought so much shit, I should get, "Free Gucci" (True)
Bought my baby mama anaconda bags
I should have bought it all, I should have went and cut the grass
Snake-ass n***as in my fucking face
Bring your girl here, n***a, so I can fuck her face
Yeah, I run this place, this is cashmere swag (Swag)
N***as tread-milling, going nowhere fast (Uh)
Sitting court-side at the Hawks game (Game)
Louie on, I could trip a fucking ball player

[34: Upper Echelon: 2:52 to 3:40]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Uh (Uh)
Pull up in the 'Rari, my hoe beside me (Err, hoe beside me)
It's a two-seater, yo' bitch can't ride
Hoe, I'm sorry (Damn, hoe, I'm sorry)
Let's get it jumping, call it, "Center court" (Uh, center court)
On that loud, you can smell that scent on me in court (Damn, me in court)
Just beat the case, call it, "Larry Holmes" (Larry Holmes)
On the plane wit' cho' bitch and a carry-on (Tell 'em, carry on)
I'm so high, I just might fly away (Fly away)
I can see tomorrow, I'm so high da day (High da day)
I told 'em, "Let's pray", I keep killing verses (Killing verses, hahahahaha)
Yo' bitch wit' me, she wearing killer purses (Killer purses)
P-Pull out that .7 (Pull out that .7)
MAC-11 (Bah, MAC-11)
Pastor, reverend (Hol' up, pastor, reverend)
Versace Heaven (Versace Heaven)

[35: Big Amount]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & (Buddah Bless)]
I'ma tell ya, I'ma tell ya this right now
If you—
If you woke up this morning
N***a, you winning for real (Buddah Bless this beat)
Look

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
I got a big amount, I took a different route
I am the pick of the litter
I was in juvie, they gave me community
I had a pick up some litter
I want it easy, please do not tease me
I wore my Yeezys to dinner
This i' the season, I got the seasoning
Don't made me sprinkle you n***as
I got my reasons, you wanna please me
Send me the pussy, not pictures
Met her this week and fucked her this evening
She turn a freak on the liquor
Yeah
I am a boss on thee bitche'
Yeah
I pour some Voss on thee bitche'
Yeah
I have no thoughts on thee bitche'
Yeah
Rock double-cross on thee bitche'
Yeah
Dearly departed
Gather da day
On some Prince shit
Ya know what they say
Me and my safe
Got a friendship
Ten on me
Thin weight
Flip weight
Getting paid
Getting laid
Bitch-made
Took off sick days
6 trey
6-4 bounce, bitch, bounce
Hood n***a
Favorite spot was the Waffle House
Patty melt with the hash browns
Tryna avoid all the pat-downs
Tryna avoid all the lame hoes
Weirdos in the background
Blackout when I back out
Blow the horn for a pedestrian
Shawty ride like an equestrian
I bought the dress that she in
Red bottoms in his-and-hers
Got a Rollie in his-and-hers
Got a car in his-and-hers
Walk in the zoo and say, "Pick a fur"
Last night was a blur to me
This morning, I got two wit' me
Ion't know what da do wit' me
Going ape like the zoo with me
Got a tool with the screw missing
Two girls in the pool kissing
Everywhere I go, the rod wit' me
Cuh thee n***as acting too fishy
Yeah

[36: I Luv Them Strippers]

[Refrain: 2 Chainz]
Let's play big bank take little bank (Bank)
You are looking at a shark in a fish tank (Tank)
When I'm in the kitchen (When I'm in the kitchen)
I make plenty cash (Cash)
Tell shawty come here
She got plenty ass

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
Yeah-Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
In my foreign car (Err)
Got the trunk—
By the engine (Engine)
So when I back, back (Back)
I'm fronting on you n***as (Fronting)
Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
Yeah-Yeah, I love them strippers (Yeah)
In my foreign car
Got the trunk—
By the engine (Engine)
So when I back, back (Back)
I'm fronting on you n***as (Okay, uh)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
First, I pack back (Back)
Then I backpack (Pack)
Where's Paris Hilton? (Where?)
Where's Kat Stacks? (Damn)
I'm Rambo with this ammunition
My camo come from True Religion
Them broke hoes can't pay attention
Your cutie missing
New Edition
Mr. Telephone Man (Uh)
There's something wrong wit' my line (Something wrong wit' my—)
When I call my baby's number (Uh)
I get a click—
Every time (Okay)
Every line—
Is dope, you can snort it
Work-Working in the pot
I can make it do aerobics (Tell 'em)
I'm haterphobic ('Phobic)
They mad 'cause I'm winning (Winning)
They busy high-and-catching (Catching)
Mad 'cause I'm pinching (Pinch)
All my bitches different (Different)
All my diamonds glistening (True)
My weed so loud (Loud)
Everybody, listen
They say it's for the birds (Birds)
So I bought a kilo (Kilo)
My Boost Mobile chirping
It mu' be my amigo
Brr, brr

[37: Yuck!]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Cut the top off, call it, "Amber Rose"
Just bought a big body, time da paint the toes
Known a act a donkey on the cameltoe
Then take the cameltoe and turn it into casserole
2 Chainz, talking on the FLX phone
Poof
Just like that, the whole check gone
Former Posturepedic I was slept on
So many chains on, it look like my neck gone
My girl came through and bought a extra body
Now, that's an after-party for the after-party
Two-gun gang
All-black Ferrari
His-and-her Armani, put it in her tummy (Tummy)
And, yeah, the bread good if the head good
Befoe Benihana's, it was canned goods
Befoe canned goods, it was Similac
I'm from where they sent shots, then we send 'em back
A half-a-million dollars worth of crack money
Wrap your parents up
Now you got a black mommy
Yeah, I did it, true da my religion
Two guns on me, both with extensions
If you on the pole, play yo' position
I got enough dough da pay yo' tuition
Corduroy True with the skull cap
I just woke up, tell me, where the drugs at?
And after the drugs, where the girls at?
And after the girls, where the love at?
And if it ain't no love, I'm like, "Fuck that
N***a, I'm so dope
You can catch a fucking contact"
Yeah
I got the chopper for the correspondents
The Codeine got me standing horizontal
I had enough of the broken promises
So I'm in a room full of Pocahontases
And this shit is off the meat-rack
Weed-sack, big car
Laying wit' my seat back
We next, we ain't never left
Hauling, "We back"
All this ice on me and my n***as playing, "Freeze tag"
Lord, forgive me, this my fourth foreign
If your baby daddy lame, you should forewarn him
I come through with the yopper on
Turn that n***a into hot bologna (I'm the type)
A n***a cop a Rollie, cop a Benz, cop a tool
Then wear it all da church, n***a, halleluj'
Uh, I'm from the trap where the block'll pay ya
Me and my n***a pass your hoe like a hot potato
I be like, "You can get her", he be like, "You can get her"
I be like, "You can have her", he be like, "You can have her"
I be like, "It don't matter", he be like, "Me neither" (Me neither)
Uh
My old school got twenty-sixes on it
And I got cha girl kissing on me
Mwah (Mwah)

[38: What They Want: 1:30 to 2:24]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, this that foe n***as in a Regal flow (Err)
Speeding through the yellow lights
Treat my Versace belt like it's a mistletoe
I put everything over yellow rice
Graduated from hella ice
If I stand on my bankroll (Stand on your bankroll)
N***a, I'd be scared of heights
And I'll be dodging the po-lice
When I was poe wit' no lights
When I was poe wit' potential
Watch my flow in foe inches
Oh, Lord, she in Christians
All gold for my Adventist
Pulled it down and she kissed it
All gold where my wrists is
God'll judge, no conviction
Just because I got dreads, don't get it twisted (Uh)
Moving my whip down the boulevard (Damn)
Word around town, I was selling hard (Tell 'em)
Hard and I'm talking 'bout the yayo (Yayo)
Hit her on the flow and then I lay low (Damn)
Amigo say, "¿Qué pasa with the pesos" (Pesos)
Promethazine, Codeine, caseloads (True)
And when I pull up to the valet (Valet)
Ya know I got the strippers on payroll (Uh)

[39: 100it Racks: 1:54 to 2:38]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Drake]
Hunnid-thousand busting out the wrapper (Uh)
Count it up 'til I get a callous (Uh)
Ion't really talk da y'all rappers (Mmm)
Put Codeine in a Snapple (Uh)
Put Codeine on a salad (Salad)
Guess I'm on a Codeine diet (Diet)
Put another hunnid in the rifle (Rifle)
Everybody better be quiet, uh (Shh)
Everybody, put your hands higher (Higher)
Then I chop the top, like, "Hi-yah" (Whoo)
All of my 16s fire (Ooh)
All of my bitches bi-ah
They buying extra clothes, I mean
They bisexual, I mean
Versace sectional, I mean
Roll up the Texaco, I mean
This i' the crazy flow
I got a straitjacket in the booth (Uh)
I smoke a joint during an interview (Uh)
Got the Rolex playing, "Peek-a-boo" (Uh, uh)
All of you n***as that took the swag (Uh)
I'ma have da get residuals (Uh)
I'm a different individual (Uh)
Got my hand on my genitals (Uh, and I, uh, uh)

[40: Gang Up]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & PnB Rock]
Yeah (Yeah)
I'm a villain that's winning (Yeah)
Wit' precision, I'm killing (Yeah)
Represent the religion (Uh)
Ended up independent
Took my car to the clinic
Let 'em check all the vitals
Middle finger da rivals (Oh)
Michael Jackson, my idol (Whoo)
Still ducked in a pie-hole
Talk to the plug everyday
Except Cinco de Mayo (True)
I still got me a Carlo
Still got Monte Carlo
Your car running so bad
It stink up the Apollo (Tell 'em)
Call my Rollie a Ralo (Uh)
Call my AP a Ap (Ap)
I ain't talking seatbelts
When I say that I'm strapped (Bah)
I'm in love wit' my side hoe
I'll sneak her through the side dough (Whoo)
I'ma show ya what we ride foe
I'ma show ya what we die foe (I'm with the gang)

[41: R.I.P.: 2:20 to 2:52]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Got a pocket full of dead prez (Yeah)
Attached to your girl like a .jpeg (Tell 'em)
Party scene turn to a murder scene
Keep shitting on n***as, need potty-train (True)
Turn up (Turn up)
Collard green (Collard green)
I'm on gasoline and
I'm on that Promethazine (Damn)
Life ain't none' but a G thing
Switch lanes, get brain, hand down her g-string
I'm the type of n***a that's built da la'
You fuck wit' me, I'll put my foot in your ass
I got a million in stash, I stack my money so tall
That chu might need a giraffe
When you was counting this cash, n***a

[42: K.O.]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Okay (Okay)
Just try it again (Just try it again)
When I

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Woke up this morning (Morning)
All I can think about was you (You, you, you)
'Cause when I went da sleep last night
All I can think about was you (You, you, you)
Adam and Eve, don't eat that fruit
Best believe I'ma eat that, boo
'Cause I'm the n***a—
That told them n***as—
That told them n***as 'bout you (You, you, you)
Chuck the deuce while I'm riding through (Yeah)
Tity Boi, I might sign a boob (Yeah)
Yo' n***a hating, tell your n***a that's hating that if he getting some paper, I might sign him too (Oh)
Best believe when I'm sliding through
Pull your panties to the side, let me slide through
I can see you n***as from the side-view
I'm in-and-out the pussy
Drive-through (Oh)
White coupe with the white rims
I like da crank the top and let the light in
Ya know she dark-skin, her friend light-skin
Put us together and it's ice cream (Oh)
Sandwich it, she can't manage it
I know her man is sick, she can't handle it
She need some time alone, I told her, "Call my phone", and when she called my phone, I didn't answer it (Ow)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Big Sean, & 2 Chainz & Big Sean]
K.O. (Boy, K.O.)
K.O. (B-I-G, K.O.)
K.O. (Boy, K.O.)
K.O. (Sean Don, K.O.)
Ya wanna smoke 'til your n***as can't smoke no mo' (Boy, boy, boy, yeah)
Roll 'til your bitches can't blow no mo' (Oh, yeah)
K.O. (K.O.)
K.O. (K.O.)
K.O. (Let me hit it)
K.O. (Knock ya down)
Ya wanna poe 'til your n***as can't poe no mo' (Yeah, yeah)
Roll 'til your bitches can't blow no mo' (Ooh)
K.O. (K, K.O.)
K.O. (Let me hit it)
K.O. (Let me hit it)
K.O. (Knock ya down)
Ya wanna smoke 'til your n***as can't smoke no mo' (Yeah)
Roll 'til your bitches can't blow no mo'
K.O. (K.O.)
K.O. (Let me hit it)
K.O. (Let me hit it)
K.O. (Knock ya down, K.O.)
Ya wanna poe 'til your n***as can't poe no mo' (Yeah)
Roll 'til your bitches can't blow no mo' (Oh, yeah)

[43: Marble Floors: 2:30 to 3:16]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz
That's your best answer
Cup filled wit' pink, I'm supporting breast cancer
I might do that walk for the 5K (5)
I get paid every time I leave my driveway (True)
Got cha girl tip-toeing on my marble flows (Flows)
Sitting by the pool, jumping off the diving board (Splash)
Getting to the money, I'ma need a money counter (Counter)
So many acres, my neighbors stay in another county (Damn)
Tell DiaBase in Versace loafers (Uh)
All ya do is talk shit, n***a, halitosis (Tell 'em)
Ghosts, I pulled up in that pale thang
Got a Chanel chain on top of Chanel chain
On top of Chanel chain on top of Chanel chain
Goddamn (Goddamn)

[44: Do My Dance: 1:32 to 2:12]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Christina Doman]
She got her booty cheeks on my Louie sheets (Yeah)
She can do it on a pole, but, can she do it on me? (Uh)
Her flexing ass
Let me see you flex that ass
Ion't call, I just text that ass and buy special bags (Tell 'em)
P-Python
All gold, no ice on (No ice on)
Nothing but shaved pussy in my iPhone (Damn)
And this right here a no fly zone
And you are not us, so, don't try, holm'
I buy cars, I buy homes, my antidote for my catapult (Fuck it right, boy)
I'm up through there (Through there)
Foreign shoes (Fuck it, fuck it right, boy), these a new pair (New pair)
Chains on, this two pair (Two pair)
Make your girl buy new hair (New hair)
Wear that pussy out (Out)
Like new gear
Hoe

[45: Hood Go Crazy: 1:42 to 2:16]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, you my prototype
My fourth foreign car was a Porsche four door, white (True)
Cooler than a polar bear in a bowl of ice
With a ring, married to the game, had 'em throwing rice
Wait a minute, put my thing in her, I'm tryna knock her up
I'm tryna put a singer in her so I can do a banger with her
I get brain for dinner
Ion't need a put tender for contender, thank God for strippers
High top wit' zippers, hard as some nipples
All the shit I do is straight off the temple
Tryna squeeze it into my schedule is like a pimple
Tell that poodle, "Don't mess around with them pitbulls" (Pitbulls)

[46: Used 2]

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I still fuck 'em like I used to (Used to)
I need a put that shit on YouTube (YouTube)
'Cause ya know we got the dance-flow crazy (Yeah)
Single ladies, come and have my baby (Yeah)
I still fuck 'em like I used to (Used to)
I need a put that shit on YouTube (YouTube)
'Cause ya know we got the dance-flow crazy (Yeah)
Hey, my n***a, come and grab yo' lady

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, I'm the n***a, yeah, don't forget it, yeah (Yeah)
Gold Nefertiti, yeah, Lamborghini, yeah (Yeah)
Man in my city, yeah, they call me, "Tity", yeah (Yeah)
Bad bitch wit' me, yeah, she's sidity, yeah (Yeah)
Got her hair fixed, yeah, kinda thick, yeah
Shawty known a strip, yeah, for the rent, yeah
Tryna do a split, yeah? Oh, shit, yeah?
Can ya do a split, yeah, on a dick, yeah? (Yeah?)
You can't do it with a dick in ya
You can't do it like that with a dick in ya (Dick in ya)
Uh
You can't do it with a dick in ya
You can't do it like that with a dick in ya (Dick in ya)
Bitch (Bitch)
Watch how I grab her, yeah, I'ma stab her, yeah (Yeah)
Put it in her bladder, yeah, don't compare me, yeah (Yeah)
Flying out da Cali, yeah, in my Ballys, yeah (Yeah)
We go to Miami, yeah, that my family, yeah (Yeah)
ATL my hood, yeah, understood, yeah
Shoutout to New Orlean', yeah, it's all good, yeah
Watch how I do, yeah? I'm a fool, yeah?
Shawty want that wood, yeah? That pussy good, yeah? (Yeah?)
Let me see ya twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it (Gone)
Let me see ya twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it (Yeah)
Let me see ya twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it (Damn)
Let me see ya twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it, bitch (Bitch)

[Bridge: 2 Chainz]
Get—
Low—
Like this (Like this)
Get—
Low—
Like—
This
Up
Do it
Up
Shake it
Wipe—
Down
Outfit
I get money like I used to (Like I used to)
Ch-Chains on
I use two (I use two)
G-Guns on me like I used to (Like I use to)
I'll fuck your ass on YouTube (A million views, views)

[47: My Moment]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Jeremih]
Old dude met Mom, it was on
Then he named me over a phone
Prison term (Prison term)
Live-and-learn, sipping syrup wit' my vision blurred (My vision blurred)
Take this cup of reality, n***as finna err (N***as finna err)
When you start from the bottom, you can see the top (See the top)
So when you get to it
Don't let 'em see the spot (See the spot)
Next thing ya know, you looking for a rent sign (For a rent sign)
Upper echelon
Bitch, we skip line
I remember reminiscing in the kitchen, like:
"I wonder when the Braves gon' win it
I wonder when the Falcons gon' get here"
Pyrex vision, made more than I ever made wit' DTP this year (Oh)

[48: I Do It]

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Thank God for the first n***a da start rapping (Damn)
Thank God for the first n***a da start trapping (Tell 'em)
Thank God for the first girl da start stripping (Ya feel)
And I'ma have da keep it muh'fucking real with 'em (I got a problem, got a problem)
With thee n***as (With thee n***as)
Got a problem (Got a problem)
With thee bitches (With thee bitches)
Trigger finger (Trigger finger)
Keep itching (Keep itching)
Well, I'll pull it (Well, I'll pull it)
Well, I'll do it (Well, yeah, I'll do it)
Whoo

[Verse: 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne, & 2 Chainz, Drake, & Lil Wayne]
Hang up on a bitch, call it, "Crucified" (Damn)
Time da go da work, no suit-and-tie
Bumping Makevelli, I be trapping out the Telly (Telly)
My n***a did a dime, and he back already (Tell 'em)
Got that sack already, man, we got them racks already (Racks)
As far as your girl, I hit from the back already (I'm back)
I tried a get a tan, but I'm Black already (I'm Black)
Your pockets on a diet (Diet)
My pockets fat already (True)
Three n***as with me, me, myself, and I (I)
God don't like ugly, you should testify ('Estify)
My T-shirt come from Bergdorf (Bergdorf)
I make so much on a verse, I take the third off (Third off)
Bird call (Brr, bird call)
Swerve off (Skrrt, swerve off)
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a load-off (Off)
Shorty ass soft (Soft)
Like a Nerf ball (Ball)
If you-on't like what I'm doing, n***a, fuck y'all (Fuck y'all)
You hate that bitch? Well, I hate that bitch
Will jump a n***a like a chessboard
Do a drive by while you riding on your skateboard, uh
They ain't even know it
Have Drake sing a song just to get her pussy wet
Then I take her to the crib, man, fuck that bitch right on the step
Put it in and take it back out, then I back out
Hair-Hair Weave Killer known a snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the ga-game, coach, I'm the antidote
Pull up, kick, throw, and take the money
And the dope (True)
2 Chainz, I'm on a plane, and a boat
I am so cold, I need a cover (Cover)
And a coat (And a coat)
Kick it at the mall, call it, "Football" (Ball)
If you-on't like what I'm doing, n***a, fuck y'all (Fuck y'all)

[49: Money Made Me Do It: 1:54 to 3:04]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Bandana 'round my neck (Got a bandana 'round my neck)
Like Bankroll Fresh (Like Bankroll Fresh, Free)
Pocket full of street money (Pocket full of street money, street)
'Bout da count my blessing ('Bout da count my blessing, street)
One-hunnid, one-thousand (One-hunnid, one-thousand)
One-hunnid K, one-million (One-hunnid K, one-million, uh)
We smoke, we laugh, we rap (We smoke, we laugh, we rap)
We talked about a vision (We talked about a vision, switch it up, haha)
I got diamonds like a rainbow (I got diamonds like a rainbow)
Every time I change clothes (Every time I change clothes)
Shawty fucked my friend (Shawty fucked my friend)
But I act like I ain't know (But I act like I ain't know)
I'ma buy a raincoat (I'ma buy a raincoat)
The storm might approach ya (The storm might approach ya)
Clown like your daddy (Clown like your daddy)
Met cha mom at a circus (Met cha mom at a circus)
I do it on purpose (I do it on purpose)
Do it for the neighborhood (Do it for the neighborhood)
Smoking on that Meagan Good (Smoking on that Meagan Good)
Wit' my n***as when I do it (Wit' my n***as when I do it)
Got that leather and that wood (Got that leather and that wood)
I got the marble on the flow (I got the marble on the flow)
Got the burglar bars (Got the burglar bars)
On the dough at the bando (On the dough at the bando)

[50: Blue Cheese]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Offset, & Quavo]
Side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended
I called, she ain't pick up, I texted her back, "Bitch, you stingy" (Whoo)
I'm in all-black like a ninja
Chain got influenza (Tell 'em)
Walk in the trap house, used my Cartiers for credentials (Goddamn, ooh, whoo)
I'm going wildebeest (Ooh)
All on my enemies (Ooh)
Negative energy (Ooh)
I can do anything (Ooh)
I got the guillotine (Hey)
Off with they head (Off with they head)
Known a pull off and get head, uh
Dripping so much sauce on your bitch
Look like she wetting the bed (Oh-oh-oh, mmm-mmm-mmm)
I can do more than just say it, strip-club veteran head, uh, uh (Mmm-mmm-mmm)
I am still getting this bread, bought her a Burgundy bag, uh, uh (Mmm-mmm-mmm)
Everyone, look at the tag, I do the digital dash, uh, uh (Mmm-mmm-mmm)
I can do more than just brag, I can bag it up, uh, uh (Mmm-mmm-mmm, 50,000 on me, cash, yeah)

[51: Where U Been?]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Mike WiLL Made-It]
Mmm-hmm
Yeah
Ear Drummers
2 Chainz (2 Chainz)
Mike WiLL Made-It (Mike WiLL Made-It)
I

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Keep my hoes in check (Check)
You buy Nike for yours (Okay now)
Say they want that loud (Loud)
I'ma bring that noise (That noise)
Check my watch on a flight (Huh)
Yeah, I call that, "Airtime" (Okay now)
Murk 'em in the middle of the street (Street)
That go-n' be his deadline (Tell 'em)
Yeah, you go-n' respect mine
Got a body on my TEC 9 (Okay now)
Say you nobody 'til somebody go-n' body you
Flatline (Bah)
Pocket full of dead guys
And you know I'm anti (Okay now)
Antisocial, anti-lame, but, ain't I cool? N***a, ain't I?
You looking at a star that's spaced out
Tryna take my style, then take off (Okay now)
I go da work wit' no days off
Everything all paid off (True)
Shawty pussy hair shaved off
And she did it j' for me (Okay)
N***a (Now)
Would skip ya like a spacebar, but I'd much rather delete—
N***as (Damn)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz, Cap-1, & 2 Chainz & Nakesha Ward]
I've been getting money, where the fuck you've been? (Ho-l' up)
I've been getting money, where the fuck you've been? (Turn up)
I've been getting money, where the fuck you've been? (Yeah)
I've been getting money, where the fuck you've been? (I told her)
Bought a new crib just to fuck you in (I told her)
Bought a new crib just to fuck you (I) in (I told her, yeah)
Bought a new crib just to fuck you in (H-Hawk, tell 'em)
I've been getting (Yeah) to the money (Uh), where the fuck you've been? (You've been, turn—)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Gucci hat (Gucci hat)
Gucci belt
If ya wrote a autobiography, you'd have da sue yourself
Yo' lying ass (Lying ass)
Codeine in my wine glass
I know you had a wild past
I ain't fucked cha in a while—
Wit' cho' wild ass
I get high and I fly past (Fly past)
Ion't know nothing 'bout iChat
I'm working this iPhone, I need a app called, "iTrap, i-iTrap"
Shining like a night lamp
I just hit my girlfriend—
And asked her where her wife at (Tell 'em)
White cup
White hat
Laying on a white couch (True)
Got that presidential in a residential White House (White House)
N***a saying, "Who?" (Who?)
Like a white owl
You can see me shining—(Shining—)
With the light out, come on (Come on)

[52: Bigger Than You]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Chain so big, shoulda came with a kickstand
Fuck wit' me, I got a retainer on a hitman (Bop)
Barely came up out the mud like quicksand (Barely)
I show ya how da get millions, n***a, that's a mil' plan now
Uh, yeah, ring the alarm
Cartier bracelets on all of my arms
Uh, yeah, Halo my son
In the wheelchair and I still perform (Uh)
I don't make excuses, you know that I'm hungry
I still got the juice (Uh)
You set it off like a Cleo
I set it off like a Boosie
Touchscreen on my cars
Vintage one da two
I just bought a watch that's plain like a Dickie suit (Plain)
I sip some red wine and chased it with the '42
They ask me what I call millions
"Coming soon" ("Coming soon")
Yeah (Haha)
I just cashed out (Uh)
Ain't got time for a beef, I'm a cash cow (Tell 'em)
When I was in juvie, I made 'em back out (Back that ass up)
It w' foe-hunnid degrees, you would have passed out
Uh

[53: Fuck 'Em: 1:38 to 2:38]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
'Migo, hit my boost (Brr)
'Migo, hit my boost (Brr)
What cha know about walking in the Gucci stow and they salute? (Uh)
Chain cost a coupe (Coupe)
Coupe cost a crib (Crib)
Riding with the chopper (Chopper)
Like it's my friend (Bah)
This for real n***as only (Only)
I still bet wit' Kobe
Got a sign in my garage that say, "Foreign—
Only" (Only)
Four zips
Pouring (Pouring)
On mixtapes I'm touring
See, my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit—
Boring (Tell 'em)
I'm chain smoking loud—(Loud—)
Like it's a Newport (Yeah)
Dad weren't around
My father figure was Too $hort (Damn)
New Porsche
Deuced up
Two cups got juice in it (Uh-huh)
Two forks (Uh-huh)
Two pots (Uh-huh)
I could whip it both-handed (Oh)
My girl is bow-legged
Just do it like Bo Jackson (No)
Every beat I'm toe-tagging
Charm big as a Volkswagen
M-Money got me sagging (Sagging)
It really doesn't matter (Nah)
I run circles 'round these n***as' world like Saturn (Yeah)

[54: Bounce: 0:34 to 3:48]

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I'm really rapping, no finger-snapping, I'm pistol-packing
Y'all n***as slipping, my swag is dripping, so, here's a napkin
What's really happening, bro? Verbal 'tacking, I'm showing passion
Know what I mean? See, I'm the king like I'm from Akron
I'm going overboard
Somebody call the captain
And when it come da getting checks, I always want the fat ones
I'm so high, I can sing to a chandelier
My flow a glass of Ace of Spade and yours a can of beer
I'm back da balling, I'm in the back full of magnums only
Pull on the scene and I fuck your queen playing, "Pastor Troy"
Our weed ready, turkey spaghetti and caster oil
That's Codeine, turn your guillotine to a fashion show
In four minutes, I'll turn this into forensics
In a foreign car—
With a foreign broad that's longwinded
Paper long and you taking long, you just don't get it
Hung the phone up on Satan, told me he want a song wit' me (Song wit' me)
Hotter than Mississippi in summer of 1950s
In a van full of some n***as and white bitches
Get pulled over for swerving, like, "Hi, Officer"
When he asked me why I was swerving, "I'm high, Officer"

[Hook: 2 Chainz]
I can make it bounce (Bah) by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself (Okay)
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can, I can make it bounce by myself

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
A plate of salmon, the Cayman Islands, a stripper dancer
If I don't get the car first, I'll have a temper tantrum
I'm innovative, I demonstrated, this nickel plated
Ion't care if you owe me a nick'
N***a, you need a pay me
I kiss your lady
Eat her pussy, then kiss the baby
Get situated, get keys off table, then leave her 80
I really made it
Get it, maid?
Schwarzenegger?
Won't wrestle n***as, I spatula all you action figures
I'm doing this shit like whatever (I'm doing this shit like whatever)
When I go, I'ma leave for the better (When I go, I'ma leave for the better)
I told her you dig like a shovel (I told her you dig like a shovel)
I want a Ferrari in yellow (I want a Ferrari in yellow)
Just so I can match all my yellow bitches
I've been a player since elementary
I got more bars than a penitentiary
I got a clip that hang several inches

[55: Ikuyo: 2:14 to 3:08]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, KYLE, & Sophia Black]
Thawed off with the top down
High speed like the cops 'round (Huh?)
Dick tall, made her climb up
Then after that, make her hop down (Down)
Draymond with the lockdown (Yeah)
Look at my birth pictures
Had a AR in the background (Bah)
Tell the squares (Bah) I'm back 'round (Yeah)
Black out, won't back down
Sak 'round
Walk in, no pat down, then sat down (True)
If I'm here, my strap 'round, my girl brown, her tongue wild
Gun pow
Shoot 'til I run out (What?)
Brighter (What?) than a sunflower (Oh)
Rolled a joint that last one hour
All I need is one mic, I got stripes like an umpire
Hotter than a brush fire (Ooh)
Drench God, Drench Messiah
Up David, I can get higher
Up late, Ion't get tired
See me on 6'5"
Stood on a quarter-milli'
That made me 6'9"
That made chu itty-bitty
I like when she independent
Cuh when I tried a buy her shit
She say she-on't need it (She-on't need it)
Hah
Cool wit' me, yeah (Doko—cool wit' me, yeah, hahahahahahah)

[56: 24 Hours: 1:34 to 2:06]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Twenty-foe/7 like the Waffle House
Three cellphones, still nutting da talk about
Might pull your girl with the head nod
I used to off-white like egg nog (Tell 'em)
My baby mama badder than these R&B hoes (Uh)
Towel on the flow, looking through the peephole
I ask them, "Who is it?" They say, "Room service"
Give me one minute, she getting her womb service (Damn)
Southside n***a on the Westside
Still got a whole closet full of reptiles (True)
The n***a ain't hard, he erectile
And I just beat it up, I need a hand towel (Ooh)

[57: Proud]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
(Yah, do it for the hood, n***a, yah, rep)
(Southside with a F 'cause I'm fresh, nah, for real, yeah, yeah, mmm)
(Do it for the hood, n***a, rep, mmm)
(Southside with a F 'cause I'm fresh, alright, look, turn the lights up, man)
(Tryna made my mama proud, oh, it's always like that)
(I ain't tryna let my mama down, yeah, uh)
(I'm j' tryna made my mama proud, uh, uh)
(I ain't tryna let my mama down, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
T.R.U. University, I pull it up and murk a beat (Err)
Mama house was filled up wit' bags of Hercules (Strong)
Soon as I finished pissing, I put the seat down (Seat down)
Or my mama be cussing my damn ass out (Ass out)
Only child, no siblings, no besties (No besties)
I couldn't do nothing right like a lefty (Whoo)
Bought my mama first hou' with the jug money (Alright)
Bought my mama second house with the club money (Show)
Me and Mama used to trap out the same house (Same house)
Used to eat and go da sleep at the same couch (Same couch)
Me and Mama got busted at the same time (Same time)
Went da court and told judge the damn same lies (Same lies)
I could tell Mama proud of her only son (Of her only son)
2 Chainz, I have always worn more than one (Alright)
Yeah, I'm ill
I'm real, ya know ya gotta feel
You popping pills
I'm rarer than two-dollar bills

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & YG]
I'm j' tryna made my mama proud (4Hunnid, made my mama proud, yah)
I ain't tryna let my mama down (Down, down, down)
I'm j' tryna made my mama proud (Made my mama proud, yah)
I ain't tryna let my mama down (Down, down, down)
My mama ain't raise no hoe
One more time, yeah, my mama ain't raise no hoe, yeah, yeah, yeah (What?)
My mama (What?) ain't raise no hoe (What? Yeah)
My mama ain't raise no hoe (4Hunnid)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
(Do it for the hood, n***a, rep)
(Southside with a F 'cause I'm fresh)
(Do it for the hood, n***a, rep)
(Southside with a F 'cause I'm fresh)

[58: Days And Days: 1:10 to 2:06]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Lydia Pense]
I might book me for a show (But, hey)
Charge my ass the low and pick up the whole dough (But, hey)
That's hustlenomics, I was high in my class pictures (But, hey)
I like math, all I did was add bitches (Hey)
Swagger galore, got cha girl on all fours (But, hey)
It's not doggystyle, I call it, "Froggystyle" (Hey)
You dog her out, I tell her, "Hop in" (Hey)
2 Chainz, my first chain had a twin
Gas in my blunt, watching ESPN
And, if that pussy good, I wanna see her again
Yeah, I'm from College Park, and I got cha broad wit' me (Wit' me)
Saltwater pool, I can put a shark in it (Damn)
Everything authentic (True)
Plus, I named my pistols
Last name, "Fuck", first name, "I Don't Give A" (Bah)
Pockets look pregnant
They 'bout to deliver
So when I start pimping
You know the procedure, yeah

[59: Kyrie & Luka]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
A.T.L.​, what's up, shawty?
N.Y.C.​, yo-yo-yo, kid
D-Town, what up, doe?
Toni (Toni)

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Rick Ross, & Eminem]
Standing on the speaker, tall as Burj Khalifa
Powder on the plate'll turn your girl into Eureka
Remember, if I don't see it, then I don't believe ya
I done done some pretty dumb things on the tequila
Birthday in Vegas, laying with my weezy
Asked about her friends, she like, "Boy, I don't believe ya"
I'm just tryna live and they turned it to evil
My partner is a Crip, the only thing he eat is seafood
School of hard knocks, I can fuck around and teach you (Uh)
License to kill and I just got 'em renewed (Uh)
Spoke da Def Jam and they talking 'bout a renote
Spoke da Ghazi and he can pay me in crypto (Yeah)
Bored Ape Yacht Club, yeah, I'm Ricky Steamboat
And ya know my vibe, I'm mixing mine with the pinot
I say, "Scratch that, gone and bring it back like Preemo"
I say, "Scratch that, gone and bring it back like Preemo"
You know my set, I'm throwing dollar signs
I lick her neck and turn the body to a waterslide
I'm in the bottom of my bag like some hot fries
Toni, Toni, Toni, Toni, Toni, that my top five, shit
Now watch me swag on this beat
Enough to make Rakim proud of me
You got my math and your bitch ass post something negative
You coulda called me
I'm from the dark side, but the whip light-skin
I do what I wanna do like white men
I hit cha in the fucking head with the mic stand
I fuck my girl in the daytime on a nightstand
Ye' ain't know that, did ya?
Real recognize real and you don't look familiar
I'm from Riverdale Road, we ain't got no river
Got the pole concealed behind the partition, listen
A trap n***a, I perform at bar mitzvah
A trap n***a, I perform at the Crystals
I ain't gon' fight, but I still tote pistols
Ain't gon' kill ya, all I gotta do is whistle
Damn, I think my whistle off (Off)
They've been plagiarizing, they've been stealing sauce (Sauce)
Soon as I see 'em, I'ma pick 'em off
I got a beard, but I must ask Ricky Ross (Huh)
God took his time wit' me
Kingpins wanna sign wit' me
Gunshots is truly Atlanta
While things are going left like Julius Randle
I got this shit lit, no need for a candle
Just like Kyrie, I got this shit handled (Yeah)
Just like Kyrie, I got this shit handled (Ayo)

[60: Pulled Up: 1:20 to 2:06]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Pull up in a Porsche
That bitch too anemic (Uh)
Got that Rolls-Royce (Yeah)
That bitch too conceited (Ooh)
Then I got them feet (Feet)
Had a get a pedi
Bought Kesha the Audi
Y'all other n***as petty (Tell 'em)
Bet chu ain't got more money than Harmony and Heaven (Hol' up, err)
Flat black Chevy, flat black MAC-11 (Bah)
I'm rolling up by the pound, you rolling up by the seventh
Walk in the room with the black-and-white fur
That bih there look like a panda
I put the slang on the 'Gram (I did)
I just might loan you a Phantom (I will)
I do this shit for Atlanta (I do)
Shoot this bitch up with a cannon (Boom)
All that I want is some Act' (Act')
Whip that shit up with a Fanta
N***as don't know how da act
When I pull up, bitches pull out the cameras

[61: Extremely Blessed]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Give us this day our daily bread
If you a chicken head, go somewhere and lay some eggs, I make you—
Make yo' bed
Take that head
I got a move that will break yo' leg, know what I'm talking 'bout (Talking 'bout)
Known a kill pussy, n***a, chalk it out (Chalk it out)
Our first date was the Waffle House (Waffle House)
Different day (Different day)
Different escapades
If they-on't like it, they opinions like Escalade's (Escalade's)
Everybody got one (Got one)
She slow-grinded the whole time (Yeah)
I told her, "Have a seat, chu sitting on a gold mine" (Gold mine)
Big ass, long hair, thick thighs
Eat Lobster tail like French Fries, oh, yeah
I'm the type da buy you a car for the fifth time
This skinny n***a doing big time
Oh, wait
Dinner dates, I demonstrate how da penetrate
If you ain't wit' it, then it's elimi-date (Elimi-date)

[62: Rule The World]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Ariana Grande, & 2 Chainz & Ariana Grande]
Fell in love with a real one, this a dedication (Oh, yeah, wow)
Had 'em patiently waiting for a revelation (Uh, mmm-mmm)
Even when I ain't around, ain't no separation
Your skin smooth, your eyes brown and you're far from basic (Oh, yeah)
Then we go da different places wit' no suitcases (Wow)
But when we come back, we got suitcases (Mmm-mmm, yeah)
Right now, I use love for medication (Yay-yeah, love)
Back in the day I'd shoot Cupid wit' no hesitation (Bah, bah)
I got more than 40 acres for my reparations (Yee, uh, yeah, yee)
Pussy on my navigation (Yee), that my destination (Yeah, tell 'em, mmm-mmm)
Please don't never tell on me, baby (Yay, never tell)
That mean don't call 12 on me, baby (Don't call 12)
As long as the meal prepared for me, baby (It's prepared)
The mills I prepare, I share wit' chu, baby (I'ma share)
Of course they gon' like this shit, look at it (Look)
Everybody ain't happy, then look at me
Why don't we—
Ride so deep?
Rode so far
We—
On E (Oh, yay-yee)
She—
On E
She—
On me (Yay, yeah)
Let's try that way, okay
Shawty came in—
Walking like a model
Shaped—
Like a bottle
She know if she mess with me, it's go-n' be trouble
I'ma bust that bubble
I'ma always love her
Mess up all the covers (Yeah, yeah)
Watch me break it down like a folding chair
See me in the Chain Reactions, I got 40 pair
Sorry I ain't answer the phone, I was slapping ass
Last night ain't answer, I was pulling hair
Y'all know me—
So lowkey
All this ice on
I got cold feet
My—
Shawty bad
She a—
Trophy
She like da lay on me—
And call me:
"Cozy"
Yeah

[63: Both Eyes Closed: 1:56 to 2:44]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Gucci Mane]
I j' drove the Tesla wit' both eye' closed (True)
Made a hunnid-thousand on the one-eyed stove (That's right)
Two-tone Wraith and a two-tone PP
Walked out of Gucci with the two-tone GG (Tell 'em)
Bulletproof Rhino, coke-color albino
Yeah, my sauce A1, no Fogo de Chão
Making money in piles, selling people the pyro
Click the link in the bio, I'm the illest that I know
I'm the illest to rivals, all my cars got a title
Had a rock just like Tidal, sell a preacher the Bible
I'm a hustler for real
Sell a hospital vitals
Sell my cousin some Adderall 'cause he taking his finals
Tity Boi your highness
Make it through any crisis
All I do is look straight
All the bullshit behind us
Got the 'Ye on the bracelet
Got the 'Ye on the frame
Got the 'Ye on the watch
Wore the 'Ye to the game (Cartier frames, 'Ye to the game)

[64: Iced Out: 1:20 to 2:04]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, freezing (Ice freezing)
Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice, sneezing (Achoo, sneezing)
4, 5, 6 on (4, 5, 6 on)
Neck on freon (Neck on freon)
Yellow like I peed on (Yellow like I peed on)
Ion't fuck wit' peons (Peons)
Primetime, Deion (Primetime, Deion)
What's up, Lil Pump? (What's up, Lil Pump?)
12 gauge, lil' pump (Lil', lil' pump)
Get money, rule one (Rule one)
Lil' waist, big butt (Big butt)
I like the way it sit up (Sit up)
Ye' ain't really getting money (What?)
Put that lil' shit up (Hah, lil' shit up)
I make 'em open stores (Yeah)
I make 'em close the stow (Yeah)
I'm in the Gucci stow (What?)
I'm 'bout da overdose (Huh?)
Pockets on overload
I never sold my soul
She want me da turn her on
I got the remote control

[65: Momma, I Hit A Lick]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
I'm coming, baby, send the address (Tell 'em)
Progress, never digress (Never)
Your last one didn't pass the fly test (Test)
I eat rappers, no digest (Uh)
Fuck a piece, I want the whole pie graph (Yeah)
Money taller than a giraffe (Tall)
Feng shui by the mic stand
Have you ever had two one-night stands? (Have you ever?)
I'm a emperor, very sinister
Somewhere smoking on indica (Mmm)
Fox on me like Vivica (Mmm)
I pray for before meals, spiritual
Wack ace, bet a big face (Yeah)
They want my spot, they wanna switch place (Yeah)
They want the gas, wanna sip Ace (Yeah)
Baow, baow, straight to the face (Baow)
I'm taking my lawyer the whole briefcase (Whole)
Making a play in the police face
They was like, "Man, he fresh"
I was like, "Go, DJ" (Go)
When they played your new shit
I was like, "No, DJ" (No)
You can go on and skip that
I buy a house and flip that

[66: Work For It: 2:30 to 2:56]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Can't let cha play me off the streets, you know I got kids (Whoo)
And more major keys than a locksmith, yuh
I could teach you n***as how da rock this (Rock this)
My bed was a pallet on the carpet (Alright, uh)
My ride was a bus named, "MARTA" (Tell 'em, uh)
Pillow full of Estée Lauder (Lil' bitch, yeah)
N***a, I'm allergic to a Charger (Achoo, whoo)
Nothing but foreign cars in my garage, ah (Garage, ah)

[67: Hijack: 1:38 to 2:10]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
You believe in having sex, say, "Me too
Me too" (Me too)
I'm riding in my roof, look see-through (True)
I got fours on the big like preschool (Tell 'em)
Marijuana, money, and vagina
I got plaques on my walls, you got gingivitis
Still sell a brick like I won't retire
Hijack your bitch (Bitch)
Steal yo' wifey
Man, my chopper go hyphy, you got cho' bitch in some Nikes
I got my bitch wit' some dykes and she saying she like it
We were down in Paris (We were down in Paris)
Keeping it Eiffling (Keep it Eiffling)
Youse was at home (Youse was at home)
Keeping it trifling, uh

[68: It's Nothing: 1:22 to 1:52]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Hair longer than your girl (Girl)
Go, shawty, it's your world (World)
Subzero flow
When I spit
I see snow flurries (True)
Scarface, all out, a-a-all I want in this world (Uh)
I mean, all I want for lunch (Lunch)
Is a blunt
And your girl (Damn)
It ain't none' da me, but it's some' da you (Some' da you)
Count money like it's some' da do (Some' da do)
Summertime, I'm like, "Fuck the roof" (Fuck the roof)
Winter time, I'm in 'Lo boots, and, uh
It's nothing
I like being high because it's a better view and
I told ya hoe my chain so cold, it's on Theraflu
Uh

[69: El Chapo Jr]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & (Mr. 2-17)]
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr (2-17 on the track, man)
El Chapo Jr

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr (Yeah)
I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
El Chapo Jr
I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr (Ya dig)
Anywhere on the map, I bring it to ya
El Chapo Jr (El Chapo Jr)
El Chapo Jr (El Chapo Jr)
El Chapo Jr (El Chapo Jr)
I'ma bring it to ya (I wear Versace)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Like it's Nike, you-on't like it, do ya? (You-on't like it)
I bet cha feel this bankroll if I bump into ya (Whoo)
Oh, yeah
Chopper bullets flying e'rywhere
Pop, pop, pop
Got them chopper bullets flying e'rywhere, uh
.223 chopper clip as long as Stacey Augmon (Augmon)
In the restaurant, I ordered two fried lobsters (Lobsters)
Napkin on my Balmains (Balmains)
Smoking with Lil' Mama (Mama)
Like, "Fuck yo' baby daddy, his daddy should wore a condom", uh
All these grams on me
All these bands on me
Make her wanna dance on me and put her hands on me
Whoo
Sprinter van on me, I got them Xans on me
Driveway so damn long, by the time I leave, I'm damn asleep (Fuck you mean? I done)
Put so many on, I can't fall off
Tryna see how much the West-End Mall costs, oh, yeah
I might buy a Maybach and paint it all gold
Buy a crib, fill the rooms up wit' all stoves
Wish I could tell ya what she doing da me
Pocket full of money, that's bluer da see
I feel like I just paid off the plug
Drop the top of the whip, hairline receding
High last night, so I woke up this evening
Can't pimp me, so, don't cha temp me
Rims on the car, make it six-feet
So I can park the car whatever the blimps be
I want a bird for my birthday, I drink syrup wit' no pancakes, yeah
Bitche' 'round my pool, I make them hoe' look like my landscape, yeah
El Chapo J-R (R. Rules)
Multicolor A-R (R. Rules)
Looking like I play ball (R. Rules)
Tell 'em keep they day job
Uh

[70: Duffle Bag Boy]

[Intro: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, M16, & 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Yeah (Yeah)
Weed and syrup—
'Til I die (Okay)
(M16) New Playaz Circle (New Playaz Circle)
As a matter of fact, it's gon' kill me, bitch (Bitch)
'Cause you ain't, hah ('Cause you ain't, hah, tell 'em, shawty)
So, get high (Tell 'em, Weezy)
Bah, bah
Or get low
Yeah
If—(Okay)

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
The beat so hot, the flow is so ice cold
Walk into the Gucci store, honey, I'm home
I am on my shit, I need a Pamper on (Yeah)
Toilet paper on the side for example, homie
I get money
I know you n***as ain't heard no shit like this
And while you wishing on that falling star
I'm in a foreign car, smoking out with the doors ajar
Suede sunroof, hanging out the big top (Top)
We leave the dealership, head to the rum shop (Shop)
You n***as barely dressing, I got thousands piling
That's that salad dressing, I'm on my Thousand Island
Wiling, styling, I be
I get so much money, it's my ID, don't try me
And if I don't do nothing, I'ma fucking ball
And I ain't 'bout da start running, nah (Yeah), n***a, nah (If—)

[71: Out Of Sight: 2:24 to 2:58]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Killer Mike, & El-P]
You know I'm popping, the product of fucking poverty
I'm cool as AC and you n***as, you just wannabes
I slide on tracks like home plate
Ride beats like road rage
Got a crib in like four states, uh
I get a text, like, "Stay safe"
Text back, "I miss that pussy, be home soon and I can't wait"
I came from a dream, triple-beam, and some gray tape (Yeah)
Assistant went shopping, put my bags in the A8
"Hello, Mr. Big Safe", the bank teller tryna get ranked
I buy a hot-dog stand if I'm tryna be frank
Just left the hospital, making sure my n***a was straight
And sent bail a couple dollars 'til they give him (Out—) a date (Out of sight)
Toni (Ayy)

[72: Night Riders: 0:58 to 1:30]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
I got a California king in my condo
Got a motherfucking big screen by the front dough
Got a guest bedroom filled up wit' fur coats
N***a, ain't no room in this bitch to even jump rope, yeah
The fire and desire, and I'm higher than my prior
My attire I acquire might require a Maliah
Woah, might accept ya and deny ya, no denial
I'll be in the courtroom on the table, screaming, "Rider"

[73: Riot]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & DJ Spinz]
(Haha)
(Spinz, what's hap', mane?)
(Ya feel me, ya feel me?)
(I told the whole squad, mane)
Cut it up (I say, "Cut it up)

[Refrain: 2 Chainz]
Damn right they got it (Got it)
Damn right they got it (Got it)
Damn right they got it (Got it)
D-Damn right they got it (Ayy)
Damn right they got it (Got it)
Damn right they got it (Got it)
Damn right they got it (Got it)
D-Damn right they got (Ayy) it"
I said, "Lame n***a, be quiet (Quiet)
L-Lame n***a, be quiet (Shh)
Lame n***a, be quiet (Quiet)
You in the presence of a real n***a"
I said, "Lame n***a, be quiet (Quiet)
Lame n***a, be quiet (Shh)
L-Lame n***a, be quiet
You in the real n***a presence" (Presence)
I

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Eat cha girl up for breakfast (Uh)
Won't save ya no extra (Uh)
Say she fucking wit' me 'cause a real n***a's her preference (Damn)
Drinking like I'm from Texas (Texas)
And ya know I stay flexing (Flexing)
And if ya don't know, I go by Tity 2 Necklace (Tell 'em)
I said:

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
"Damn right I got it (Got it)
Damn right I'm 'bout it" ('Bout it)
Clique full of killers (Killers)
Please don't get us excited (Bah)
Yeah, we smoking loud (Loud)
So, lame n***as, be quiet (Yeah)
And if you fuck with us, we gon' start up a riot (Yeah)
I-I'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot (Yeah, start a riot)
I'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot (Okay, start a riot)
I'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot (Yeah, tell 'em, start a riot)
I'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot (2 Chainz, I-I, start a riot)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Ain't stunting thee n***as (Nope)
Ain't stunting thee bitches (Nope)
Two cigarillos, l-l-look like extensions (Damn)
Yeah, I'm from the Southside, her mouth wide, my pack loud
My gat loud, I back out, and, click-clack
Pow, pow (Tell 'em)
Court dates
Skip trial
My rep is a reptile
Now and Later?
Alligators
I stepped on the work like a stepchild (Ooh)
Pimps up
Hoes down
Make your girl pull her clothes down
Her hair down and I'm down, her phone off, so, don't dial (Don't dial)
This right here is that no style
Ion't know how I do this shit
I'm true da this
True Religion, they taking swag wit' no permission
All year, it's Gucci season
G's on my belt buckle (Belt buckle)
Cocaine on my left knuckle (Left knuckle)
Kill ya and bury what's left of ya
Uh

[74: Dope Peddler]

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz & Tom Lehrer]
Started off with a OZ (Dope peddler, with a OZ)
End up riding foe-deep (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, foe-deep)
Pull up to that club (Dope peddler, dope), like: (Dope)
"Motherfucking hoe (Dope, dope), you-on't know me" (Dope, dope, dope, you-on't know me)
I said I pull up to that club (Dope peddler, dope), like: (Dope)
"Motherfucking hoe (Dope, dope), you-on't know me" (Dope, dope, dope, uh)
Started off with a OZ (Dope peddler, with a OZ)
End up riding foe-deep (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, foe-deep)
Pull up to that club (Dope peddler, dope), like: (Dope)
"Motherfucking hoe (Dope, dope), you-on't know me" (Dope, dope, dope)
I said I

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Pull up to that club, like, "Motherfucking hoe, you-on't know me" (Know me)
Most of my n***as got gold teeth (Gold teeth)
Most of my n***as got tattoos (Tattoos)
Most of my n***as think cash rules
And I mess up hairdos like it's a pair of shoes
And I'm in a parachute 'cause I'm up there
I'm in the trap 'cause I work there (Tell 'em)

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz & Tom Lehrer]
Started off with a OZ (Dope peddler, with a OZ)
End up riding foe-deep (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, foe-deep)
Pull up to that club (Dope peddler, dope), like: (Dope)
"Motherfucking hoe (Dope, dope), you-on't know me" (Dope, dope, dope, you-on't know me)
I said I pull up to that club (Dope peddler, dope), like: (Dope)
"Motherfucking hoe (Dope, dope), you-on't know me" (Dope, dope, dope, uh)
Started off with a OZ (Dope peddler, with a OZ)
End up riding foe-deep (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, foe-deep)
Pull up to that club (Dope peddler, dope), like: (Dope)
"Motherfucking hoe (Dope, dope), you-on't know me" (Dope, dope, dope)
I said I pull up to that club (Dope peddler, dope), like: (Dope)
"Motherfucking hoe (Dope, dope), you-on't know me" (Dope, dope, dope, when the—)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz & Tom Lehrer]
See what these bitches looking like? (Dope peddler, dope, dope, yeah)
Stick in all crooked like? (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, yeah)
Louie V is my Kryptonite (Dope peddler, dope, dope)
Take your bitch and I give her back (True)
Give her this and I give her that (Dope peddler, dope, dope)
Fine wine and lobster tail (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, uh)
Candle light and Chrisette Michele (Dope peddler, dope, dope)
Look at the pussy and play kiss-and-tell (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, damn)
Fix her hair, then fix her nails (Dope peddler, dope, dope)
Even pay a few bills (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, uh)
Way I'm running shit, man (Dope peddler, dope, dope)
I should have a shoe deal (Dope, dope, dope, dope, dope, tell 'em)
And my whole crew ill (Crew ill)
Pockets on Fatburger (Fatburger)
Going so hard, you'd think I mixed a Viagra with a Soda (Soda)
Staying focused, this yola here (Yola)
Black-and-white ice: polar bear (Polar)
You hold her hand and I hold her hair
I pull her close and put it there, uh

[75: Big Bidness: 2:14 to 3:02]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Waiting for my verses like it's Christmas Decor
Would talk about my exes, but I'm dissing them all
Bought foreclosed houses and I'm fixing them all
Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved (Bah)
Yeah, I'm talking business
Here go the statistics
One out every five people trapping turn snitches (Tell 'em)
Get up out the game, put it up for a rainy (Alright)
Hardest-working man in showbiz, no complaining (No complaining)
Yeah
I get a rush from the grind (Ooh)
Touch down, bust down, single for tonight (Yah)
When she came over, deep tissue, neck shoulder (Shoulder)
Got a restaurant, a label, and a clothing—(Clothing—)
Line, I ain't lying (Nah)
Lying down the street (Street)
Discount code, first, cum, gon' eat (Eat)
And this ain't for the weak
I do it every week (Uh)
I do this (Uh) in my sleep (Uh)
Got in it like Ink (In it)

[76: Spend It]

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It mine (It mine)
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It mine (It mine)
I spend it (Spend it)
It mine (It mine)
I spend it (Spend it)
It mine (It mine)
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It mine (It mine)
I spend it (Spend it)
It mine (It mine)
I spend it (Spend it)
It mine (It mine)
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (I am—mmm)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
(Smoking on exotic, I spend it)
(My girl ain't got no stomach, yeah)
(Every time we have sex, she always ask me for a hunnid, I spend it)
(I asked her is she working, working)
(She asked me do I want it, yeah)
(I said, "When I went da school, bitch, money was the subject")
I'm

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
Riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Riding 'round my side of town (Yeah)
Boxing gloves, I beat the trial
I had the coke, I had a smile, I had a coat for every style (Yeah)
Crocodile the gator type, I'm allergic to the hater type, I'll take your wife
Give her back, 9 months after that:
Similac (Similac, whoo)
Similar da saying, "Mama's baby daddy's maybe", uh
W-When we had sex, I was in the Mercedes ('Cedes, tell 'em)
And I ain't crazy
But if that's my baby
Then we gonna have da name that lil' baby, "Mercedes" ('Cedes, damn)
The money that I'm making, Ion't see ya like I'm blind (Blind)
I'd rather spend money, baby, Ion't spend time (Time)
My pocket's on full (Yeah)
And so is my gas tank (Gas tank)
And all my cars got gas in the ashtray (I'm—ashtray)

[Chorus 3: 2 Chainz]
Riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
It's mine
I spend it (Spend it)
I'm riding 'round and I'm getting it (Mmm)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Pho—(Pho—)
'To—('To—)
Ready (Ready)
My Polo out the cleaners
I'm the perfect definition of something you haven't seen of (Tell 'em)
Maserati, Kawasaki, bought my girl a Beamer
The jewelry I got on is matching with the tequila (I got—tell 'em)
Patrón, Margaritas ('Ritas)
Double for my divas
I bring all my guns to work (Work)
Gilbert Arenas (Damn)
Plus, I'm killing features (Features)
And I'm killing shows
I should have sex in the coffin 'cause I'm killing these hoes (Hoes)
F-Fulfilling these goals, I climb up the ladder (Ladder)
Shoot cho' ass down, you know I rep Atlanta (Southside)
I'm riding around, smoking loud out in public
Talking loud in public, yeah, my entourage is bucking, uh (I'm—uh)

[77: When I Feel Like It: 2:12 to 3:22]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Ain't a chef, I make meals like him
Cut them up in thin slices
I got bricks like constructions
You want instructions? (Ooh-ooh-ooh) You n***as ain't built like me
Competition ain't real like me (Uh)
I'm so sick, who ill like me?
Two bitches in my suite, so when I leave, I bet them bitches still diking (Tell 'em)
Family good 'cause I feel like it (Uh)
I'm hood 'cause I feel like it
Might not be your favorite artist
But cha favorite artist got a verse from me, so they still like it (True)
Ain't nobody popping seals like me
Codeine like a supplement
If I make her cum, it's a compliment
N***a, fuck you
Like a parking ticket
Now I got 'Caine, like a walking stick
Shoot chu—
For a argument
Make all my bitches take all your bitches and play hide-and-get
I'm getting rich 'cause I feel like it
Take your girl 'cause I feel like it
C-Cash her out
T-Toss her up
W-Wash her up
That's the spin cycle (Damn)
And them n***as never did like it
In the car and I got the title
Grandma bought me a hand Bible
I bought me a hand rifle (Bah)
'Cause I feel like it
All you n***as look recycled
And I'm getting head—
In the car while she driving (Err)

[78: Accelerate: 1:44 to 2:32]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Christina Aguilera, & 2 Chainz & Christina Aguilera]
Right, left, mic, left (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Mic check, trap check
Sex drive, NASCAR (La-a-a-a-a, a-a-a-a)
Crash it like the Nasdaq (Skrrt)
More than you can expect (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Everything except (Hey, yeah-eh)
Jealousy and envy (La-a-a-a-a, a-a-a-a)
We gon' move on past that (Pyoom)
Joint strong, pass that (Pyoom, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Ooh, girl, bad, bad
Where the, where the cash at? (La-a-a-a-a, a-a-a-a)
Don't forget the hashtag (Whoop)
Pretty, pretty, so saditty (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Work it out, muscle memory
Get the money, my ability (La-a-a-a-a, a-a-a-a)
Until the end, 2000, infinity
I put it in, now that cha feeling me (Feeling me, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
Look how I'm killing it (Killing it, la-a-a-a-a)
Leaving the dealership (Yeah, a-a-a-a)
You ain't got internet? (Ye' ain't heard?)
Just left the Benedict (Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, uh)
I got them benefits (Uh, la-a-a-a-a, a-a-a-a)
Did it deliberate?
Guilty 'til proven innocent

[79: Giving Up (Not The One): 2:18 to 2:56]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Love me or love me not, link at the gamma spot
Up front, we work
That was a hand-me-down
I wasn't stunned
I'll make 'em stand around
I got a stick—
With a band-(Bah)-ana 'round
Never gave up on me, I own your favorite OG
Make your baby OD when she on me
Told him, "In my time"
Just so ya know I ain't lying
I bought my whole clique
Some new Rollies
Alone, never lonely
Rock with the real, never phony
Do 24 like I'm Kobe
My superhero, w' goated
It was the street that had molded me
I got a caught in a web (Web)
I got new thoughts on the head
'Member the flow w' the bed
You know I heard what cha said
Now, when I'm dropping the top
Don't let that go over your head

[80: Quarantine Thick]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
My day was amazing
Her booty shots graze me
She said, "All the gyms closed", so she been feeling lazy
She been late-night stacking (Pop), but shawty still (Pop) my baby (Popping, chill)
Several watches later, I still rock a Rollie (Rock a Rollie)
I'm praying for the dead, I'm praying for my homies (Rest in peace)
I sleep by a scale and everybody know it (Know it)
I hate it when a pretty girl start snoring (Stop that shit)
Looking in the mirror, like, "You a lucky man" (Lucky man)
How you gon' forget cha spent a hunnid grand? (Spend that shit)
Life must be good, it must be great as fuck (Great as fuck)
I'm from where a nut'll cost ya eighty bucks (Southside)
Mask on in the club, I make 'em rake it up (Rake it up)
He came outside, he thought mosquitoes ate him up (Grrah, grrah)
This is for A-Town, make 'em take a bow (Take a bow)
Can't fuck wit' chu bitche', used to date a clown (Date a clown)
Yeah, I want my cake and wanna eat it too
Spend it too
I get what cha get just for a interlude (A interview?)
I might cop a yacht—
Just to post a pic (Popping champ')
Sleepers spin your block 'til he get motion sick (Rrr)
N***a, Cocaine wit' my codefendant (True)
I had that pussy pissing once I hit that kidney (Hit it, uh, hit it)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz & Latto, & Latto]
She been quarantine, now lil' shawty thick (Thick, thick)
She been quarantine, now lil' shawty thick (Thick, ain't cha? Whoo)
She been quarantine, now lil' shawty hips wide (Wide)
Got my right hand (Ayy) on that Draco (Ayy) like a Bible (Hand a God)
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it fast (Shake it fast)
No matter what cha do, don't let 'em judge yo' past (Fuck the past)
I broke my wrist off in the bowl, I need a cast (Big Latto, skrrt, skrrt)
It ain't no stash if ye' ain't got nothing in the stash

[81: Can't Go For That]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Such a good job, I pat myself on the back (Back)
Flight confirmation, I cash through the app
Ain't nobody robbing me, I answer doors with a strap
Anywhere I go, I put Southside on the map
Shawty said she love me, I said, "I love me back" (Back)
Try da cuss me out, I ain't going for that
A (Bitch) n***a said he want my plugs so they can order the pack
But I'm addicted to the trap, ya never know I relapse, so—
I call your phone, ye' ain't answer yours
I ain't going for the bull like a matador (Hmm)
Text me if I don't reply quick, you trip (Trip)
I'm Jefe, I'm the highest on the list (List)
Kick it like Juno, The Numero Uno, yes, I'm the Highness
My house so far back in the woods that can't nobody find us
A driveway so long that chu can run out of gas
Keep asking me for money, you need a get off yo' ass
I beat a charge, then I bounce back (Oh)
Drop 125 and brought a ounce back (Skrrt)
Got the Cognac color on the inside (Inside)
And the Forgiattos covered with the big tires (Big tires)
When your friend come, make sure she keep quiet (Shh)
Or the next time I see her, I'll be senile (Huh?)
Look around like this must be a mixup (Mixup)
I can't fuck wit' cha if ya gonna switch it up (Yeah)

[82: Free Lighter]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Fucking wit' me? That's a bad move
Use .762 for shampoo (Bah)
Cartier frame that bamboo
Still doing shit that chu can't do (Uh)
No GMOs, no canned foods (Uh)
Like a pretty girl wit' tattoos (Uh)
Walk in the club, make a typhoon (Uh)
Put him on a plate, looking like food (Uh)
I'ma disrespect my rival (Uh)
I'ma disrespect my rival (Ah)
N***as don't call me "killer" for nothing
Better respect that title (Fire)
N***a better check they vital
Hit him with the handheld rifle (Yeah)
Right now, I'm on that dad shit
'Cause I'm at my daughter recital (Cool, I)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I can't see my idol
Dope came with a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came with a lighter
Dope came with a lighter
Dope came with a lighter
Dope came with a lighter (Yeah)
Dope came with a lighter
Dope came with a lighter

[83: Save Me]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, BJ the Chicago Kid, & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Ask me for some money, I tell 'em, "Get in line" (Line)
Another funeral I done paid for all my n***as dying (All my-my, my e—)
I got that PTSD Syndrome so all I hear is sirens (My everything)
I text my n***a, but I guess he ain't, he ain't replying
Smile in your face and when they turn your back, they stab your spine (It's so hard to choose)
I wear shades and carry sticks like I'm legally blind (But, somehow, I chose you)
A tall n***a in the coupe, so I'm easy da find (Easy da find)
She want Versace, so I flew her straight out to Milan (I love you)
It ain't no capping in my rap, ya know you pussy need a pimping (Show 'nuff, show 'nuff, show 'nuff)
From the Southside of Old Nat, I'm in my bag, I gotta say: (Baby, you are my e—)
"Grown n***as get upset if I don't— ( My everything)
Give 'em no money"
But chu ain't do none' to them n***as when they—
Slid on your homies
I ain't saving nobody—
Unless she's here da stay (Show 'nuff, show 'nuff, show 'nuff)
You know the thighs, match the ass, ass match the waist (Baby, you are my e— whoo)
You know the tires, match the rims, rims match the Wraith (Yeah, my everything)
And if she loyal, then she spoiled, n***a, that's my babe (Oh, yeah, you—)

[84: Big Diamonds: 0:52 to 1:50]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & (Lil Wayne)]
Foreign cars (Cars)
Foreign broads (Broads)
Hoes wit' no bras (Yeah)
Neighborhood like big drawers
I'm a G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.)
What cha know? (Know)
What's the score?
You hurting, I front cha ten kilos
I like women (Women)
That like women (Women)
That like grinning (Grinning)
That like swimming (Swimming)
That's light-skinning (Skinning)
Or dark-skinning (Skinning)
They skinny-dipping (Dipping)
You penny-pitching (Picting)
You pussy-pimping (Pimping)
Or pussy-popping (Popping)
I'm on it, n***a (Ayy)
I'm on a mission (Ayy)
I gotta get it (Get it)
'Cause me and Tune (Yeah)
Like fucking siblings (Ooh)
You fucking gimmick (Yeah)
You fucking with us (Yeah)
You get whacked (Whacked)
Your wig cracked (Crack)
A big sacks (Yeah)
I shot ball (And)
I pitch crack (And)
I dig that (And)
I'm raw, n***a (Yeah)
No zig-zag (Yeah)
My bitch bad (Bad)
Her bitch bad (Bad)
You funny, n***a (Funny)
A Sinbad (Yeah)
I sit back (Yeah)
I get bags (Bags)
I baow-baow, I click-clack

[85: Lambo Wrist]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Megan Thee Stallion]
(Respect it)
From the tipper (From the tipper)
Jefe shit (Jefe shit)
And if the beat live, you know LilJu made it (2 Chainz)
I'm

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
With whatever you with
You ain't the only one out here getting rich
You ain't the only one that got young n***as, you can go pay and do dumb shit
Toni
Hol' up (Brrt, roll up, bah)
Tell 'em roll up (Roll up, hol' up)
I'm in a Rolls Royce (I'm in)
Got 'bout 4 'em (4 'em, 4 'em, yeah)
I got baguettes
On my forearm (Forearm, forearm)
Aren't we living no stress? (Aren't we living no stress? Yeah)
Park the Lambo' on my bezel (Park the Lambo', yeah)
Cuban link lay on my dresser (Yeah)
My pockets fat, yours anorexic (Facts)
Spend a foreign car all on my necklace
See me shining from the other section
I done put a

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Lambo' on my wrist (Yeah)
I done put a Lambo' on my wrist (Huh?)
I done put a Lambo' on my wrist (Yeah)
Done got rich, don't give no shit (Yeah)
I done put a Lambo' on my wrist (Yeah)
I done put a Lambo' on my wrist (Ayy)
I done put a Lambo' (Uh) on my wrist (Done right)
Done got rich, don't give no shit
Three-hunnid—

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Fifty-cash (Fo' sho')
Didn't even do the dash (Pew)
Room full of bosses, n***a (Boom)
You looking like Staff (You)
I'm on a warpath (Fye)
I go homicidal on the beat (Beat)
Lil' bitch, you ain't nutting da me
My partners spin yo' block like Uber Eats (Gah-gah-gah-gah-gah, brrt)
I done put a Lambo' on my wrist, ayy
Stand on this pound, I be 6'8"
Keep the fire on me like Big Hate
Might buy your bi-h, I hope your rent—
Paid
Millionaire frames (Millionaire frames)
Championship rings (Championship rings)
No, I can't sing (What cha finna do?)
But I got more hits than the Braves (I might buy the Braves, Toni, yeah, I done put a—)

[86: MF'N Right]

[Intro: 2 Chainz, Zaytoven, Lil Wayne, Mike WiLL Made-It, & *Lil Wayne*]
Now, that's crazy
Now, that's hard, Mike WiLL, that's hard
See, I ain't see it like that, that's hard, you hard, bruh
That's why, that's why we've been friends for so long, bruh
That's why I used to sneak you in the club, bruh
Just for that reason right there, bruh (Zaytoven)
Aight, bruh, let me just freestyle some more, 'cause this shit
I'm smoking the LSD
And, goddang (Tunechi and 2 Chainz), I got a lil' drink downstairs
I, Ion't need it though, let's go
Tunechi and 2 Chainz
Let me just fuck with this shit right now
Mike WiLL Made-It
*ColleGrove*

[Hook: 2 Chainz, 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne, & *Lil Wayne*]
Told that bitch, "You motherfucking right" (Yeah)
Told that bitch, "You motherfucking right" (Yeah-eh-eh)
Told that bitch, "You motherfucking right" (Yeah-eh-eh)
Told that bitch, "You motherfucking right" (*ColleGrove*)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Mike told me this gon' be your favorite song
Ooh, wear that red one
That my favorite thong
Put 'em on
I said, "Baby, put 'em on", uh, uh
I said, "What chu gonna do when you go home?" Uh, uh
Kiss your man after you sucked on my whoo
She called my phone, I told her I was at the stu'
Last name Chainz, first name 2
Pull up on me, shawty, you know what da do, uh
I bought some gold chains wit' my drug money
Then wore it on the stage just to stunt on 'em
That's how we do it on the Southside (On the Southside)
Might buy an AK using all 5's (Using all 5's)
Pittsburgh, Zone 6, Zone trey (Zone trey)
Zone 1, do this shit like every day (Like every day)
Old Nat, Godby Road, Candler Road (Candler Road)
Twenty-foe's got the Wraith pigeon toed (Wraith pigeon-toed)
Big booty bitches in my archives
Potato on the barrel for you small fries
G4, G5 jet
Export, import checks on deck
Once the DJ drop this shit
Make 'em shake it like Tourette's
Smoking on the top floor, I'm as high as I can get
Lean in the baby bottle, I try not to babysit
So I had a take a sip
If I like it, then I buy
Got so many damn rides, I put my garage on a diet
Gas station, re-up on the petrol
Hit the trap and re-up on the petrol
Shit, by the time you get it, it’s a retro
Shit, used to have a job outside of Citgo
Shit, by the time you get it, I’ll be pew, n***a
Yeah, I've been a player since the womb, n***a
OG Kush is my perfume, n***a
Ice on my wrist, I got my mind right
Riding down the street with the Klondikes
Two black hoes, white one in the middle
I'm getting to the S wit' two lines in the middle
Got a bankroll that'll make it whip

[87: 2 Dollar Bill]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & YG]
(Yeah)
(I know that I'm winning)
(I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning, wow, yeah)
(Yeah)
(Uh)
(I know that I'm winning, dos)
(I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning, Mustard on the beat, hoe, yeah, I'm rare)

[Pre-Chorus: 2 Chainz, E-40, & Lil Wayne]
(I'm rare)
(I'm rare, this shit hard)
(I'm rare)
(I'm rare)
(I'm rare)
(I'm rare)
(I'm rare)
Like a two-dollar bill (I'm rare, Mula, I'm rare)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz, E-40, Lil Wayne, 2 Chainz, E-40, & Lil Wayne, & *2 Chainz & Lil Wayne*]
Like a two-dollar bill (I'm rare, that's Mula, I'm rare)
Like a two-dollar bill (I'm rare, that's rare, I'm rare)
Like a two-dollar bill (That's rare, biatch)
(I'm rare, I'm rare)
(I'm rare, I'm rare)
(I'm rare, I'm rare)
(I'm rare, yeah, I'm rare)
(I'm rare, yeah, I'm rare)
(I'm rare, yeah, I'm rare)
(I'm rare, yeah, *yeah*, I'm rare)
(I'm rare, I'm rare, uh)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Spit cold shit, need Mucinex
Diamond chain 'round my neck with the crucifix
Got a family now, so I gotta pipe down
'Fore a young hoe fuck up my timeline
I wear my shades at night like Corey Hart
Stopped trapping and the plug say I broke his heart
On a seafood diet, Ion't fuck wit' pork
Foreign my safe drive, I got a lot of torque
Trap check
Check
One, two
She wanna split
Dip
Fondue
Shining
I'm in the sunroom
Life a bitch, so ya better use a condom
I'm rare like a n***a that's loyal
I'm rare like a girl wit' me that ain't spoiled
I'm rare like Mr. Clean with hair
Yeah
(I'm rare)
(Uh) Like a two-dollar bill

[88: Gotta Lotta: 2:02 to 2:50]

[Verse: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, & 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Yo, Tunes (Yeah)
Pass the steel or bash the steel
My passion real, I'm fashion ill
The pussy (Yeah) n***as are Massengil
Mass appeal
My past is real befoe I had the deal, ya dig? (Dig)
Pies and cakes
Out of state
Lies is fake (Whoo)
God don’t make mistakes (Yeah)
Got the girl pussy smelling like Codeine Syrup (Yeah)
Got the bands on me like a football field, I'm ill
Whoo
I deserve a threesome for my birthday (For my birthday)
If she pretty, it's Magic City on the first date (Ooh)
Cup of lean and toast (Yeah)
Yeah, I’m 'posed to boast (Yeah)
Goodie Mo the quote, not many coming close
Tryna smoke what I never smoked befoe (Yeah)
Dream what I never dreamed befoe (Yeah)
Woke up and see my Rolls sky high
I ride by (Yeah)
I drive by (Yeah)
Then hop out (Da-ba-da-ba—)

[89: Grey Area]

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Sat up on the stand
Told a lie straight to the honor
Old enough da be yo' daddy
Young enough da fuck yo' mama
All this shit that I have done
I cannot believe in karma (Yah)
Old enough da be yo' daddy
Young enough da fuck yo' mama (Boom, boom, boom)
Young enough da fuck yo' sister (Boom)
Young enough da fuck yo' auntie
I ain't messing wit' cho' granny
I j' jugged her out them Xannies (True)
I'm a beast
I'm a dog
Y'all don't motherfucking at it (Whoo)
N***a, tell 'em pull 'em up
Drop the motherfucking addy (Do it)
Take my shot (Drop)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Just like (Drop) Marcus Gamby
I'm so hot, they fanning (Whoo)
I got mills out in Def Jam (Whoo), I got mills out Atlantic
N***as know—
My (Yeah) flow like my crib
This shit full of grannies (True)
Strip-club clothes
Get her OnlyFans
Lil' bitch, don't chu panic (Tell 'em)
Got a yard that's so damn big, I ordered 30 hammocks (Got it)
N***as claimed they got a tool, but never used the hammer (Bah, bah)
I done set the standard, I've been repped Atlanta
Slept in a cabana (Whoo)
Dolce & Gabbana, Louie V bandana (Do it, yeah)
I just

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
Sat up on the stand
Told a lie straight to the honor
Old enough da be yo' daddy
Young enough da fuck yo' mama
All this shit that I have done
I cannot believe in karma (Not me)
Old enough da be yo' daddy (Not me, boy)
Young enough da fuck yo' mama (Boom, boom, boom)
Young enough da fuck yo' sister (Boom)
Young enough da fuck yo' auntie
I ain't messing wit' cho' granny
I j' jugged her out them Xannies (True)
I'm a beast
I'm a dog
Y'all don't motherfucking at it (Whoo)
N***a, tell 'em pull 'em up
Drop the motherfucking addy
Old enough da son you n***as

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Young enough da fuck yo' ex
Old enough da be your landlord and signed yo' fucking checks (Whoo)
I take care of IRS, excuse me, sir, am I arrested? (Skrrt)
Fell in love with VVS, my cuz a blood, PMS (Boom)
Oh, you thick?
Oh, you sexy? What cha doing later?
Go and text me (Gone)
Got my heart on Wayne Gretzky (Ice)
You-on't fuck wit' me
And that's a blessing (Whoo)
I smoke weed up out the plants, I sold and rapped about this shit (Yeah)
Put her on track
Had her running laps around thee dick (Ooh)
I just

[Chorus 3: 2 Chainz]
Sat up on the stand
Told a lie straight to the honor
Old enough da be yo' daddy
Young enough da fuck yo' mama
All this shit that I have done
I cannot believe in karma (Yah)
Old enough da be yo' daddy
Young enough da fuck yo' mama (Boom, boom, boom)
Young enough da fuck yo' sister (Boom)
Young enough da fuck yo' auntie
I ain't messing wit' cho' granny
I j' jugged her out them Xannies (True)
I'm a beast
I'm a dog
Y'all don't motherfucking at it (Whoo)
N***a, tell 'em pull 'em up
Drop the motherfucking addy (Do it, I done)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
(Set the standard, I've been repped Atlanta)
(Rep-Rep-Rep Atlanta, whoo)
(Step-step-step the standards)
(I done repped Atlanta, slept in a cabana, whoo)
(Set the standard, I've been repped Atlanta)
(Rep-Rep-Rep Atlanta, whoo)
(Step-Step-Step the standards)
(I done repped Atlanta, slept in a cabana, whoo)

[90: Oprah & Gayle]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Collegrove

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Checkerboard luggage, Ramen in the cupboard
I left Art Basel with a sculpture
You listening to the lyrical nunchuck chuckle at dumb fucks
Vocals warmed up, beyond Ford tough
I kept my lawn cut, it's felon conduct
I got my arm out the window of an armed truck
It's Teamster Union when you hear the trucks roll up
On Cleveland Avenue, made plays at the Kroger
Came up on cold cuts, heart got a hole in it
Bank got a roll in it
The Cessna Citation came with a pole in it
The Cullinan so big, it need a stove in it
Now, that's deep, I just dove in it
The closet came with garage doors
The Goyard is on all fours, I do this shit for encores
I did this shit in Tom Ford, they said I'm wrong for it
I'm so fly, I looked at her and said, "Get on board"
It's the man, it's the myth, in the midst of the mix
With the M's on my mind, in Maui taking pics
Motivated by more, that mean I want more of this
I want more jewelry, more cars, I want more cribs
What cha expect from a kid
That grew up with his stomach touching his rib?
Echos coming from out the fridge
My papa was a rolling stone, I thought cha knew that?
Don't smoke no cig, but I'll shoot that, true facts

[91: Money In The Way]

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Psychedelic flow, I'm the dope and the antidote
Fade down the street with the package stow, what cha know?
Going back-and-forth, in-and-out, moving lateral
Tools like mechanics, take your women for collateral
Put her on the saddle with a paddle and an Adderall (Yeah)
Just tryna string it out like Latimore (Alright)
Old Tommy-ass n***a, you are unemployed (You)
I'll buy my girl a building with a furniture (Tell 'em)
You still getting that hair done, I'm on the Tommy tuck (Hah)
Yeah, I'm 2 Chainz, I'm known a double up (Double up)
In the Double-R wit'-with the double cup (Double cup)
Yeah, double parked at the W (W)
I'm from the Southside, go and throw it up (Throw it up)
Being around lame n***as give me phobia (Damn)
Every verse I do need a Coroner (Coroner)
They say I'm heavy-handed when I'm pouring up (Pouring up)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
'Bo-v-e sea level (Yeah)
I'm on G level (G)
Long as she naked (She)
Ion't see none' (Alright)
The money in the way (Yeah)
Fuck what they gotta say (Right)
I throw it up, it's falling down, it's definitely in the way (Definitely)
More than three n***as (Three)
Talking big flexing (Big)
Hung the phone up (Hung up on her)
And she still texting
The money in the way
Fuck what they gotta say (Uh)
I throw it up, it's falling down, it's definitely in the way

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz & The Trap Choir]
It's definitely in the way (Way)
The bezel get replaced (Uh)
Whatever's in the safe
I put it in your face (Yeah)
They say life a bitch
We going on a date (Tell 'em)
I came from canned goods
I came from paper plates (I did)
God don't make mistakes
But He'll make a way (Hey-hey-hey-hey, He will)
I got a pinky ring—
That cost 'bout 80K (Hey-hey-hey-hey, 'bout 80)
You was led astray
I'm 'bout da set the pace (Hey-hey-hey-hey, uh-uh)
I think I'm booked up
But let me check the dates (Hey-hey-hey, let me check)
Watch my footsteps, yeah, ankle weights (Big)
Bought a new scale
Tryna calibrate
Tryna add it up
I'm tryna alligate
I'm talking reptile
I'm talking agitate
You can clap that
Talking patty cake (Bah)
School of hard knocks
Ye' ain't graduate
Surround the bedroom—
Wit' some yellow tape
And some chalk lines
They gon' investigate

[92: Million Dollars Worth Of Game]

[Intro: 2 Chainz, Megan Thee Stallion, & 42 Dugg]
(Toni)
And if the beat live, you know (Yeah) LilJu (Yeah) made it (Bitch, who?)

[Verse: 2 Chainz & 42 Dugg]
Money on my nightstand, jewelry on my nightstand
Aftermarket extendo, I pray it don't jam
They say it's on sight, then I guess it's on sight then
First couple of shows, the FN was my hype man (Fire)
Way before the PJ, I had a flight plan (Plan)
The G.O.A.T. with me, shake his hand, that's my right hand
A hoe'll fuck your homeboy out of spite, man
We had so much lean, the store went out of Sprite and
Y'all don't get it (Get it)
A on my fitted (Fitted)
Pussy n***as saying a bunch of shit they ain't living (Living)
Back on my pivot (Pivot)
Kitchen, water-whipping (Whipping)
All these turkey bags, they thought it was Thanksgiving (Damn)
Don't make me pull out a million cash, I ain't tripping (Tripping)
Long-ass nose on the stick, Scottie Pippen (Bah)
Let me see you shake it one cheek at a time
Double shot with the lime, yeah, your body different (Bitch, who?)

[93: Sleep When U Die]

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Look in my eye
Look in my eye (Yeah)
You can sleep when you die, you can sleep when you die (True, uh)
Look in my eye
Look in my eye (Look in my eye, yeah)
You can sleep when you die (Make sure ya get the styrofoam), you can sleep when you die (Whoo)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I got too many watches on my arm
I got too much shit going on
I got cha favorite stripper on my phone
I got a bank account, got another bank account
Got another bank account
To be continued
Hibachi my menu
My bracelet on igloo
Every song is a single
You hear how the money talk
I may be bilingual
I pour out a liter
I light up the reefer
I'm back da charging n***as
A hunnid a feature, yeah

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
Look in my eye
Look in my eye (Yeah)
You can sleep when you die, you can sleep when you die (True, uh)
Look in my eye
Look in my eye (Look in my eye, yeah)
You can sleep when you die (Make sure ya get the styrofoam), you can sleep when you die (Whoo)
Yeah

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz & OJ da Juiceman]
Hard (Yeah) work beats talent (Yeah)
Dope boy meets Khaled (Ayy)
Don P and eat salad
Walking around, my feet Bally (Okay)
Sisquo and St. Ives
Six guns, eight knives (Ayy)
Potato on the barrel of it
Make you n***as hate fries (Ayy)
Uh, yeah
Been popping wheelies since 14
Sleeping with them, in them since 14
Ready da take one for the team
Ain't no discount
If ain't the one
We got a miscount
I am the truth, lil' n***a, shooting bullets from the booth, lil' n***a
Boom
Haha
You too concerned with others (Yeah)
This for the single mothers (Yeah)
Might have a millionaire
Moving through Riverdale (Uh)
Jacket on Rick Flair (Whoo)
Watch on Rick Flair (Whoo)
James Brown with the slick hair
Watch how she dance on it (Dance)
Dance on the work
Yeah, uh
If the pussy squirt
Put her name in a verse (True)
Yeah
I am so high
I'm scared a jump
Keep the gas on me
I'm prepared a pump (Ooh)
Alright

[94: Long Story Short: 1:36 to 2:34]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz]
I make you cum, you cannot leave
I drown my heart in kerosene
A+ off in parenting
Get my kids damn near everything
'Fore you get a wedding ring, better get her ass a belly ring
Soon as I start trapping, man, my phone, it wouldn't even barely ring
I don't compete, but cha can't compete
Plain Jane, Patek Phillippe
I'm with my lady, we came da eat
My stomach, you'd think that it changed the beat
We on a date, make it rain some ones
They want no change, but the change gon' come
Soon as I say it, it's said and done
And my screensaver my favorite gun
I'm rocking
I'm swerving
I'm popping
Detergent
Get money
It's urgent
God bless—
Her surgeon
I rub my hands
Birdman
Double cup
Lean head
I done been the weed man
It's a blessing you ain't dead
I keep it rolling like paraplegic
I'm better, believe it, chu better believe it
Hoe biting on me like every mosquito
I'm wearing shades, think I'm staring at people
I did the math and ain't no way we equal
This Collegrove 2 and so this i' the sequel, mmm, mmm
This Collegrove 2 and so this i' the sequel

[95: Pop Music]

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Pop it (Come on)
Pop that shit (Pop it)
Make that n***a buy you something, then say you bought that shit
Say you scammed up on the body, ran off on the plug (Plug)
Now that ass poking out, everybody want a hug
She told her friend, "Friend, record me while I pop my shit"
Friend said, "Okay, friend, make that money, bitch"
Lashes, nails and wig done, all of that and then some
Diamond watch, diamond choker, diamond by her eardrum

[96: Money Maker]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
(I've been, just going crazy)
Southern University (Wassup wit' ch'all?)
Alabama State (Yeah, we back, I'm back)
FAMU (Shit, cha know?)
Clark Atlanta (It feel good a be back)
Uh
Now, shake yo' money-maker

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Don't let that money make ya
I shake that money-maker (Uh)
Don't let that money make ya (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, shake yo' money-maker (Yeah)
Don't let that money make ya
Oh (Collegrove), shake that money-maker (Toni)
Don't let that money make ya (Collegro-o-ove)
Baby (Let's go)

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Yeah
Now, shake that money-maker (Money)
Don't let that money make ya
You know I come da date cha
And I'll accommodate cha
I'll make you cum, I ate cha (Cum, I ate cha)
I know your home lately (Home)
I turn your curly hair—
Into that bone straightener (Bone)
I make you moan, baby (Moan)
It feel right, don't it?
I know I'm wrong, baby (Wrong)
That pheromone fragrance
Can't miss no car payments (No)
I kiss her earlobe
Like, "What cha doing later?" ("What cha doing?")
The Birkin alligator (Whoo)
Them lames agitate her (Whoo)
I'm talking natural beauty
No make-up applicator (No need)
She say I killed the pussy (Kill it)
I seen the affidavit
She blew my cap off (Blew it)
Like I had graduated (Tell 'em)
The roof decapitated
The booth contaminated (Damn)
Ayy, check my face card
I bet it's laminated (True)
My jewelry carbonated
My yard a hunnid acres (A hunnid)
I'd like da nominate cha—
To roll my dice in Vegas (Yeah)
Now, shake yo' money-maker (Shake that money-maker)

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne]
Don't let that money make ya (Don't let that money make ya)
Now, shake that money-maker (Now, shake that money-maker)
Don't let the money make ya (Don't let that money make ya)
Oh, shake yo' money-maker (Shake yo' money-maker, shoutout da all the HBCUs out there)
Don't let that money make ya (Don't let that money)
Oh, shake yo' money-maker (Shake that money)
Don't let that money make ya (Don't let that money)
Baby (Let's go, yeah)

[Outro: 2 Chainz & (Lil Wayne)]
You know
A&M
Alcorn
Jackson State (Shake that money)
Grambling, ya know what I'm saying? Texas Southern
'Skegee
Morehouse
TSU
Fort Valley
Know what I'm saying? we Black

[97: Transparency]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & USHER]
I can't even lie, sometimes, I ain't shit (Nah)
But I'd die for ya, and that's some real shit (For real)
I finally got one that make me say, "This my shit"
She's so thick, it's kinda hard a say "skinny-dip" (Ooh)
Joint ventures, put the cribs in rotation (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm cuffing, put the pussy on probation (I did)
She needs suntan lotion for this vacation
You might get a postcard from this location (She said—:)

[98: Got One]

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz & Mike WiLL Made-It]
Sometimes, I have them thoughts
Like, "I'm too real for this shit" (Yeah)
Labels, keep calling
I need 2 mil' for this shit? (Yeah)
Took a mixtape
Turned it to a mansion
Then I took my last pack (Ear Drummers)
And it turned into gymnastics (True)
The crazy thing about it
I've been knew I had it (Had it)
I was being patient (Patient)
Y'all was being stagnant (Ow)
The crazy thing about it (Uh)
I've been getting money (Money)
I've been getting pussy (Pussy)
Shades cost six-hunnid (Tell 'em)
The crazy thing about it ('Bout it)
Ion't need nobody (Nah)
Ion't need no co-signer
Talking 'bout I got 'em (Damn)
The crazy thing about it (Uh)
Everything been crazy (Crazy)
My girl cousin died
Now, who gon' take care of them babies? (Man)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
A-Town, we got one (Yeah)
Westside, we got one (Yeah)
Eastside, we got one (Yeah)
Southside, we got one (True)
Got one, I got one
This pistol on me, I got one (Bah)
This check, homie, I got one (Yeah)
Respect, homie, I got one (Tell 'em)
A-Town, we got one (Yeah)
Westside, we got one (Yeah)
Eastside, we got one (Yeah)
Southside, we got one (True)
Got one, I got one
This pistol on me, I got one (Bah)
This check, homie, I got one (Tell 'em)
Respect, homie, I got one (Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
This Polo, not Izod (Tell 'em)
I get dough like Tae Kwon (Yeah)
Asking me what I'm on
I say, "My bank account is on steroids" (True)
Trapping off my Android (Hello?)
Trying not to go fed for it
'Cause I'm so high, talking, "I'm so fly"
Ion't know if I should land for it (Damn)
Addicted to Codeine
My side effect is a red girl (Uh)
If I buy the pussy, you paying for it
Put cha head through the headboard
I say it, but—
I don't get no credit for it
Pull up in that short bus
Tell 'em this is Sp. Ed. Tour (Haha)

[99: Turn Up]

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
I walked in, then I turn up
Pockets full of hunnids
Shawty got a tan like she come from the Bahamas
I do this all night
Man, I should wear pajamas
Eating these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In, then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In, then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In, then I turn up (Woah)
Walked in, then I turn up
In (Yeah), then I turn up
I walked in

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Then I turn up
Got the Benz right in front us
All my friends on the come up
I'm like, "Damn
These n***as ain't a hunnid"
Man, I keep that shit a hunnid, all this bling cost me a hunnid
I walked (Yeah) in

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz & Cap-1]
Then I turn up (Turn up)
Pockets full of hunnids (Hunnids)
Shawty got a tan like she come from the Bahamas (Uh)
I do this all night
Man, I should wear pajamas (Tell 'em)
Eating these rappers like a school of piranhas
Walked in, then I turn up
In, then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up
In, then I turn up
Walked in, then I turn up (Turn up)
In, then I turn up (Uh, yeah)
Walked in, then I turn up (2 Chainz, cheah)
In, then I turn up
I walked in (I walk in)
I got a

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Recipe for my destiny
Southside n***as to the left of me
Southside n***as to the right of me
I'm a Southside n***a to the death of me
On Ecstasy, you couldn't fuck wit' me (Yeah)
Getting money is my specialty (Yeah)
Got the game on lock
And I got a motherfucking extra key (Tell 'em)
Excellence is my pedigree
Buy a car and seem petty to her
Then I paint the feet
Call that shit a pedicure (Whoo)
N***as on the road ain't getting no money, that's a petty tour (Petty)
I can fuck your bitch, and act like I never knew her
She the shit, I'm manure
I'm a good pussy connoisseur
Keep it on the low
So, sometimes, I get pussy on the flow
I'm on top, so, look down below
Told y'all I'm 'bout da blow
I'm 'bout the dough, I count the dough, I cash out, then I'm out the dough (I walked in)

[100: A Milli Billi Trilli]

[Intro: 2 Chainz, FKi, & Murda Beatz]
It's that moon rock shit
You gotta mix this wit' some—
Some regular OG
'Cause this shit be burning crazy
FKi
Damn (M-M-M-Murda)
Ball

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Cum in a bitch and I go crazy
Whoo
Spend all thee racks and I go crazy
Leave out the parking lot doing a 180
This how the Lord made me
Drop the top and start sun bathing
Put her on a treadmill and then I make her run naked
Got all my side hoe' frustrated
This the life I waited on
Seen a bitch from school, heh
Gave her number to a payphone
Ion't know what cha been waiting on
All that I know is I've been waiting long
I ain't waiting da get no lone
Provolone on top of provolone
Mobile phone on top of mobile phone
Ion't know what cha n***as smoking on
Pull my closet, got a upstairs
Mobile home on top of mobile home
I go da sleep with a Rollie on
I start my car wit' remote control
Get so much pussy
I go da sleep with a condom on

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Fuck it, I want me a milli'
Fuck it, I want me a milli'
Fuck it, I want me a milli'
I'm getting it, I'm getting it, no, really, I'm getting it
Fuck it, I want me a milli'
Fuck it, I want me a milli'
Fuck it, I want me a milli'
I'm getting it, I'm getting it, no, really, I'm getting it
Fuck it, I want me a billi'
Fuck it, I want me a billi'
Fuck it, I want me a billi'
I'm getting it, I'm getting it, no, really, I'm getting it, uh
Fuck it, I want me a billi' (You can have)
Fuck it, I want me a billi' (You can have)
Fuck it, I want me a billi' (You can have)
I'm getting it, I'm getting it, no, really, I'm getting it, yeah

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Fuck it, I want me a milli' (You can have)
So went and got me a milli' (You can have)
Now I want me a billi' (You can have)
I don't think I have a ceiling (You can have it)
I can come through wit' no ceiling
I give a fuck how ya feeling
I can tell you how ya looking
N***a, you ain't used to winning
Had the chickens missing winters (You can have)
In Miami, Mr. Winner (You can have)
Ran a 14 for breakfast (You can have)
Prime 112 for dinner (You can have)
Maison Margiela killer
Got a heart of a killer
Take the pussy, I'll kill it
What up, Tip? What up, Killa? Yeah

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
Fuck it, I want me a trilli'
Fuck it, I want me a trilli'
Fuck it, I want me a trilli'
I'm getting it, I'm getting it, no, really, I'm getting it, yeah
Fuck it, I want me a trilli'
Fuck it, I want me a trilli'
Fuck it, I want me a trilli'
I'm getting it, I'm getting it, no, really, I'm getting it, oh

[101: Toni]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & TM88]
(Toni)
Got a million dollars in my memory bank
I can get some money, Ion't even think
Ah (Ah)
Goddamn (8…), bro, you ill

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Damn, bitch, you ill (Ill)
Damn, bitch, you real (Real)
Damn bitch, you raw (Raw)
Damn, bitch, you ill, uh
Damn, bitch, you get it (Get it)
Damn, bitch, you got it (Got it)
Damn, bitch, you rock it (Rock it)
Damn, bitch, you rock it (Rock it)
Damn, bitch, you balling, damn, damn, bitch, you balling (Balling)
Damn, Tit, chu balling, damn, damn, Tit, chu balling (Balling, balling)
Damn, bitch, you get it, uh
Damn, Tit, chu flipping (Flipping)
Damn, bitch, you spending
You can't take it wit' cha

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Toni like da drink
Toni like da smoke
Toni like da wear a diamond chain inside his coat
Toni got the stove with the Pyrex and the fork (Skrrt)
Toni like da mix the Arm & Hammer with the coke (That stick)
Toni never care
Toni like da pay it
N***as just to pull up on your set and bust yo' head (Hehehe)
Toni used to buy the lean by the fucking keg (Yep)
Toni used to use a triple-beam like a fridge (Uh)
"You don't eat
You don't sleep"
That's what Toni said (Haha)
Toni said before he buy it, he gon' have da weigh it (What?)
Toni 'bout da turn you in da prey and bow his head (What?)
Toni gotta own it, Toni, take it to the head (To the head)
Toni motivate
Toni know they hating (Hating)
Toni put the deuces on foreign roller skates (Err, skates)
Toni used the same stove for the turkey bacon (Skates, skates, skates, alright, skates)
Toni seen the same hoes out there booty-shaking (Shaking, tell 'em)
Toni got connects ('Nects)
Toni rock Pateks ('Teks)
Gucci know if Toni don't get it first, then that's a threat (Threat)
Toni know he raw
Toni at they neck
Toni going hard, Toni mama named Jeanette (Mama)
Toni from the block
Toni got respect ('Spect)
Toni staring at her, I think Toni want that bih (Haha)
Toni from the 'partment, the shadow of the bricks (Alright)
Toni got his girl a double-deuce, he got a stick (Grr, yeah)

[102: Hot Wings]

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Louie Vuitton
Trunk in the front
What are you doing?
I look so good
Don't call me "Unc'"
She wanna suck
This ain't a Buick
I pull it up
They wanna fuck
We gon' get high
What are we doing?
I got some Perc'
I got a pound
I got a crib
Let go get to it (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I got a semi
I got a Draco (Yuh)
Word a my family
Straight outta ClayCo
Thought I was sweet—
Just like a Faygo?
But I had killers—
All on my payroll (Bah, bah)
Watch how I move—
Just like a crayon
64 Chainz—
Just like the crayons
I bought a hat
The one with the A on it
Pull out my dick
Told her da stay on it
I had a paper tag on three of 'em
I had the top dropped with the friends
I told 'em, "Deuce one like Deion"
I say, "Deuce one like Deion" (Yeah)
I go Bruce Wayne on you peons (Peons)
Shit, I fuck with the Falcons, true (True)
Had mo' sacks than a lineman
I shoulda got a Heisman too
N***a (Yeah)
Hah
Shit, shoot 'cause they hiking that, hike
Check like a Nike hat, yup
I got the Midas pack, uh
Told the bih, "Quiet, relax", uh
I got my hoe on the other line
I'm not bipolar, but borderline
I j' might switch lanes, drop her off
Go back, get fried
That's all she want, hot wing
Bitche' fucking for some hot wing
Bitche' fucking for American Deli
Bitche' fucking for some eye cream
She j' want her twenty-piece
All flats with the lemon pepper
I w' the first one da put her in the first cla'
Bitch, get your shit da 'gether

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Bitch ain't never flown befoe
Been tryna come through security wit' some tennis shoes on, hoe
Take the shit off, bitch, real big, big boss music (Boss music)
Big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music (Boss)
That big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music
That big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music (Haha, boss, haha, boss)
Big boss music
Big, big, big boss music (Haha, boss, haha, boss)
Big boss music
Big, big, big boss music (Haha, boss, haha, boss)
Big boss music
You better get used to it

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Ain't no falling off, n***as going straight up
You better get used to it
I need a raise, I ain't taking pay cuts
You better get used to it
Hunnid for a verse, hunnid for a show
You better get used to it
Every ten on a mil', on the low
I'm all 'bout the bag
No need a brag (Brag)
Ring cost a Jag (Jag)
Dreads to the back like a Shag (Shag)
Smoke ya like ZIG in the mack
I'm all over that (There)
They calling me "Flair"
They calling me "DiaBase"
My girl balling, Taurasi
2 Chainz time Versace
They-on't sell 'em in FootLocker
Curve game on BluBlocker
Soufside with a "F"
Dealership, Ion't do auctions
Fuck clothes, I need a new closet
My new watch is moonwalking
This some' she-on't do often

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
Bitch ain't never flown befoe (Uh)
Been tryna come through security wit' some tennis shoes on (Hahahahaha), hoe
Take the shit off, bitch, real big, big boss music (Yeah)
Big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music (I'm the big homie now)
That big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music (I'm the big homie)
That big boss music, big boss, big, big boss music (Haha, boss, haha, boss)
Big boss music
Big, big, big boss music (Haha, big, boss, haha, big, boss)
Big boss music
Big, big, big boss music (Haha, I'm the big homie now, boss, haha, boss)
Big boss music (Yeah)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
(I'm the big homie now)
(Yeah)
(I'm the big homie now)

[103: Undastatement]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah (Yeah)
2 Chainz (2 Chainz)
Ayy
They

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Say I run the streets, I tell 'em, "No wonder" (Wonder)
The cheapest thang I got on is my belt, and it's 400 (Tell 'em)
Real recognize real, and you don't look familiar
If my girl worked at a spa, man, she still wouldn't feel ya (Damn)
Cocaine flow, they done dropped me in the pot (Understatement)
I came out hard, and I sold out the block (Understatement)
Tity 2 Chainz, I've been killing hairdos (Understatement)
So many dates on my calendar, it looks tattooed (Understatement, whoo)
Got my mind on my moolah
My TEC 9 got a cooler (Understatement)
They scratching they medulla
They like, "How the fuck you do ya?" (Understatement)
Don't make me number 2 ya (2 ya)
Okay, I need some Charming (Understatement, Charming)
I got swag for sale, and I'm giving n***as bargains (Understatement)
Rappers are my target
My flow so retarded (Understatement)
Need a handicap sticker for my 16s when I park 'em (Understatement)
When she in the front, I make her put in reverse (Understatement)
And if that pussy good, then I'll put it in a verse (Understatement)
And I'm killing these n***as (And I'm killing these n***as)
Put 'em in the dirt (Understatement)
And, yeah, I'm killing pussy, we should do it in a hearse (Understatement)
I woke up this morning (This morning)
Said, "I'ma get it" (Understatement)
Turned right over, and I gave that bitch the business (Understatement, business)
Hopped out the king size (Size)
My friends are green guys (Understatement, guys)
Suit on, it look like I done sold bean pies (Understatement, pies)
Qui-Qui-Quiet storm (Quiet storm)
I flick my lighter on (Understatement, lighter on)
2 blunts together like an extension cord

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Oh, yeah, we getting to the money (To the money, undastatement, yeah)
I know ya heard my trap bunking (Bunking, u-undastatement, okay)
All my bitches bad (That's a undastatement, bad, tell 'em)
My car is going really fast (That's a undastatement, fast, nyoom)
Oh, yeah, I'm getting to the money (To the money, undastatement)
I know ya heard my trap bunking (Bunking, u-undastatement, money)
All my bitches bad (That's a undastatement, bad, tell 'em)
My car is going really fast (Yeah, that's a undastatement, you need a—fast)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Standing ovation
If you stand in my location
Every n***a 'round here done been shot or on probation
It's the life we chose, guns and hoes
Guns and roses, n***as know that rock gon' roll
Grab the spray, drop the phone, cop the O
N***as know my flow is Mop 'N Glo, uh (Uh)
You know what I be on
I be on the styrofoam
Chicka-Chi, 1, 2, like it was a microphone (Microphone)
Your girl's like a drive-through, I want a combo
And she's so wet, I need a towel (Towel)
Pronto (Pronto)
2-2 Chainz, A.K.A. condo
'Cause that's how much these chains cost if you don't know (Don't know)

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
Oh, yeah, we getting to the money (The money, undastatement, yeah)
I know ya heard my trap bunking (Bunking, undastatement, okay)
All my bitches bad (That's a undastatement, bad, tell 'em)
My car is going really fast (That's a undastatement, fast, pyoom)
Oh, yeah, I'm getting to the money (To the money, undastatement)
I know ya heard my trap bunking (Bunking, u-undastatement, money)
All my-All my bitches bad (That's a undastatement, bad, tell 'em)
My car is going really fast (That's a undastatement, fast, undastatement)

[104: Door Swanging]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Buddah Bless]
I wouldn't even...
I wouldn't even be here without that muh'fucking dough
We doing numbering, holmes
5540, we doing numbering, holmes
You can look that shit up (Ayy, Buddah Bless this beat), you can research (Bitch) that shit (Yah, huh)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
'Nother day we gotta get it (Hahahaha, 'nother day we gotta get it, yeah, haha)
I say, "'Nother day we gotta get it" ('Nother day we gotta get it, yeah, true)
Can't forget how I fucking had the dough swanging (Swang, true, get it)
Can't forget how I fucking (Get it) had that dough (Get it) swanging (Get it, swang, get it, yeah, somebody—)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
No doorbell, we had the cameras included, shit (Bah)
No (Bah) hibachi, all we had is some tuna fish (Woah)
Moved up a level, then I stepped up my grind (My grind)
Got to the top, ain't nobody around (Where y'all n***as at?)
When I look down, all I see is some sucker shit (Nah)
And I'ma run shit
I put that on my bucket list (Alright)
Adidas streetball, all the foreigns with the straps (Boats legit)
Before the dreadlocks, I had the cornrows to the back (Oh, okay)
Used to sit on a broke down Camaro wit' packs (Uh)
Told her, "Turn around", even though she had his name tatted (Uh, uh)
That's the way that it was (Was)
Had a way with the girls (Girls)
Had a felony before ya knew what a felony was
You was taking the shots
You w' feeling the buzz
Got so much in the stash spot, I could fill up a bus
Got gorillas with us (Yeah)
Got chinchillas with us (Uh)
No pretenders with us (Nah)
Got the winners with us (Boom)
Yeah
Watching the front dough
Yeah, I went da college and sold dope
Sold narcotics, a boat load
And all us felons and can't vote
Huh, yeah
Yeah, I'm from the cut, I'm cutthroat, yeah
All up in the crowd, Frank Lucas fur coat, yeah
Sipping muddy like a motherfucking Merlot, yeah
Under the influence, I stayed on the first flow, first flow, wait
First 48
Hard a see my face
Diamonds in the way
This is MMA
I just beat the case (I just beat the case)
In and out the hair salon, she got her nails polished (Nails polished)
Turn up in tennis shoes, turn up in red bottoms (Red bottoms)
Turn up in red bottoms (Turn up)
Turn up, turn up in red bottoms (Turn up, turn up)
She turn up in red bottoms (Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Yeah (Red bottoms)
What? (Yeah)
A n***a a hustler (A n***a a hustler)
Now the Feds got him (Now the Feds got him)
You bring the rubber bands (You bring the rubber bands)
I bring the money counter (I bring the money counter)

[105: Flexing On My Baby Mama]

[Intro: 2 Chainz, DJ Paul, & TWhyXclusive]
I said I take care of my kids (I'm DJ Paul), but I'm flexing on my baby mama (TWhyXclusive, yeah, Baby Mama)
I'm like, "Damn, I shoulda wore a condom" (Wore a condom)
Boom, boom, boom
My

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Shoes sold out in one day
Pull out the blueprint, bumping dat Gunplay
In a Maybach, pockets stay fat
So fly, I could parallel park on a fucking runway
Going down a one way the wrong way (Tell 'em)
Shoot barrel long range (Bah)
Swag like pro ball, gave her a ring
Phone call (Damn)
Money talk, pole vault (Pole vault)
Walked in, drove off (Drove off)
So comfortable at the dealership, I don't take my robe off
I wake up and I get to it
Breakfast time, I might sea food it
Lunch time, I might lamb chop it
And all ya do is talk shit like you was eating booty
Southside in my bloodstream
Smoking on that propane (Propane)
I could tell ya ass one thing, I like getting head wearing both chains (Wearing both chains)
All white wit' no stains (All white wit' no stains)
I've been trapping fore the Grammy nods (I've been trapping for the Grammy nods)
I've been counting money so long (I've been counting money so long)
I'ma need a damn hand massage (True)
So many cars (So many cars)
I can barely park (I can barely park, err)
So many cars (So many cars)
I need another damn garage (I need another damn garage, err)
I'm famous wit' my fam around (I'm famous wit' my fam around)
Damn, I wish I had my dad around (Damn, I wish I had my dad around)
Gave a n***a a Lamborghini (Gave a n***a a Lamborghini)
So that's a motherfucking lamb-me-down (So that's a motherfucking lamb-me-down, uh)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Watch how I'ma kill 'em for the summer
(Watch how I'ma kill 'em)
Watch how I'ma kill 'em for the summer
(Watch how I'ma kill 'em)
I'm j' flexing on my baby mama
(I'm just flexing, I'm j' flexing)
I'm just flexing on my baby mama
(I'm j' flexing)
Watch how I'ma kill 'em for the summer
(Watch how I'ma kill 'em)
Watch how I'ma kill 'em for the summer
(Watch how I'ma kill 'em)
I'm j' flexing on my baby mama
(I'm j' flexing, I'm just flexing)
I'm j' flexing on my baby mama
(I'm j' flexing, ayy)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz]
European style my dresscode (Dresscode)
Gunshots in the club echo (Echo)
Walk around with a .36 (Walk around with a .36)
Wit' six shots in my .38 Special (Shots in my .38 Special)
Black car
Black Timbs
Bank of America back then
She tryna tell me her life story
And all I want is a lap dance
Good times
Smoking J's, rocking J's, I'm the rap Ernie Barnes (Ernie Barnes)
If I paint a canvas, it'd be melee
Firearms
Viacom
Maricón
If she bad, I invite her home (If she bad, I invite her home)
Buying chains like I'm buying homes (Buying chains like I'm buying homes)
Rims taller than Kevin Hart, Ride Along
Them rhinestones, you ain't shining, n***a
I ain't hiding, so, you ain't gotta find me, n***a
All my clothes are designer, n***a
And my backseat recliner, n***a
Came in rocking all gold (Came in rocking all gold)
And I'm fucking all y'all hoes (And I'm fucking all y'all hoes)
Smoking on that Lee Haney (Smoking on that Lee Haney)
Sipping on that hard-boiled (Sipping on that hard-boiled)
This that get back (This that get back)
Click clack, get back (Click clack, get back)
Smoking on Raw Paper (Smoking on Raw Paper)
This ain't zigzags (This ain't zigzags)
Snakeskin wallpaper (Snakeskin wallpaper)
Rose-gold chandelier (Rose-gold chandelier)
I'm looking for a baby eater (I'm looking for a baby eater)
Can I get a volunteer? (Can I get a volunteer?)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
I said I take care of my kids, but I'm flexing on my baby mama (On my baby mama)
I'm like, "Damn, I shoulda wore a condom" (Wore a condom)
Boom, boom, boom (Boom, boom)

[106: One Day At A Time]

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
(Yeah, yeah)
(I like da take it one day at a time, day at a time)
(Hah)
(I like da take it one)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Yeah, yeah)
(I like da take it one day at a time, day at a time)
(Yeah)
(I like da take it one)
(Uh, uh)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Broken home, tell me what the fuck is wrong (Fuck is wrong)
Now I gotta charge a brick for a song (For a song)
Trap guy
Turned into a rap guy
No suit on, but I still got trap ties
Argyles, pastels and some neckties (And some neckties)
Shawty on the pill
X-file (X-file)
.40 hit 'em, leave 'em wet, baptised
And ya know I'm a sucker for long hair and wet thigh (Wet thigh)
Mamacita, baby, this is kamasutra
I got a present for ya, boo, ya looking at the future
As far as the past, never mind that
I don't know who's finer
You or this wine glass
And you must rewind that
If ya don't get it
Got a taste of the good life and tracks is what I'm eating (Tracks is what I'm eating)
Yeah (Yeah)
My chromosomes read Georgia Dome (Georgia Dome)
Icy watch, I don't mind spending time alone (Yeah, time alone)
Never on the guest list
Always unexpected
In so many checks
I should make a checklist
Looking at these emcees' like they should make a death wish
Got my girl in the kitchen, cooking ambidextrious
Left wrist
Right wrist
Whip that
White bitch
This is a lifestyle
I didn't have da write this
Look at my Hublot
Watch how the light hit
Look at my new hoe
Watch how the light hit (How the light hit)
I done did it all, except die, n***a (Die, n***a)
Too dehydrated a cry n***a (Cry, n***a)
I was struggling
Had a time limit
I wish this Aquafina bottle had wine in it (Wine in it)
I wish that pussy had a sign in it
That said, "Warning: If ya hit it, then you mine, n***a" (Mine, n***a)
Damn
That crazy bitch on that crazy shit (Crazy shit)
If ya don't make money, it don't make sense (Don't make sense)

[107: 100 Joints]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Bobby Kritical]
Yeah (Yeah)
(Don't—)
Do it (Bobby Kritical, do it)
(Don't do it, do it)
No matter what they say (Yeah), I smoke a hunnid joints a day (Okay)

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe (Safe)
No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day (A day)
Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe (Safe)
No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day (A day)
Yeah (Yah)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Hop up out that muh'fucker swagging, shit
Shit
Hop up out that muh'fucker dabbing, yeah (Err, err)
Shit
Had an old school on some 'rellis (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Used to go da school in some Bally's, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Flexing, "Macho Man" Randy Savage (Slatt, slatt)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm 'bout da let these n***as have it (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
School of hard knocks, I graduated (Graduated, yeah)
I got all my rims straight from Bailey's, yeah (Bailey's, yeah)
I'm laying by my chopper, chopper by the safe (By the safe)
No matter what they say, a hunnid joints a day (Joints a day)
I had 'em pre-rolled all yesterday (Yesterday)
You need your passport for our second date (Whoo)
You know I'm fly, n***a rocking reptiles (Reptiles)
I'm whooping on this beat like a stepchild (Stepchild)
Big ring on and a charm da match (Whoo, whoo)
Yeah, my role model w' Project Pat (Yeah)
Life, it too short, n***a born a mack (Boom, boom, boom)
I hop up out that coupe, n***a, rrrat, rrrat (Rrrat, rrat, rat)
Hating on the style, I hope ya die da day (Da day)
I hope they a' don't find your a' for thirty days (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Mind on my money, money on the stage (On the stage)
Ain't judge a book by it cover, turn the page (Turn the page)
I like her on the pole, that the bidness, n***a (That the bidness)
As soon as she get off, I'ma kick it with her

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
(Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe, yeah)
(No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day, okay)
(Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe, ooh)
(No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day, yeah)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Time da switch it up for 'em (Mmm)
Time da flip it up for 'em (Mmm)
Got a Masi on the corner (Skrrt)
Pull it out when I wanna (Skrrt)
Pull your bitch when I want her (Whoo)
Marijuana in the joint (Joint)
Codeine in a Styrofoam
That's getting to the point (Whoo)
E' Point in thi' muh'fucker (Mmm)
Colleg' Park in thi' muh'fucker (Mmm)
Westside in thi' muh'fucker (Mmm)
The best died in this muh'fucker (Mmm)
My damn street know I'm riding through it
Four-four two on the hood (Ride)
Do this shit here for the hood (Ooh)
Why ya n***as shit on the hood? (Ooh)
.223 at the sunroof
N***as spitting like one tooth (Baow)
Turn around and see white smoke
When I leave out the mic booth
I'm the type of n***a that known
Put gold on the white coupe
Put gold on the white tooth
Put gold on my wife too

[Chorus 3: 2 Chainz]
(Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe)
(No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day, okay)
(Laying by my chopper, chopper laying by my safe)
(No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day, yeah, yeah)
(Laying by my chopper)
(It's laying by my safe)
(No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day, yeah)
(Laying by my chopper)
(It's laying by my safe)
(No matter what they say, I smoke a hunnid joints a day, lil' bitch, a day, lil' bitch)

[108: Kingpen Ghostwriter]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Buddah Bless]
This shit hard, Buddah (This shit hard, Buddah)
I'm finna put that muh'fucking heron flow on that muh'fucker though
Buddah Bless this beat (Toni)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz & 2 Chainz & Lil Baby]
Money coming, coming in a hurry
N***as on the run, eating like N.O.R.E
Sound like a kingpin been writing from me
Got my first plug out in California
Yeah, yeah (Huh)
Pesos stacked (Yeah, yeah)
Dior hat (Yeah, yeah)
Opp got whacked (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't have nothing da do with that

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, my fleet orange and black (Yeah)
On concrete I tap (Yeah)
Water on the neck ain't tap (Yeah)
Alkaline white strap (Yeah)
VVSs
She got on bust-downs, she buss it down like she naked
And the trapping hot (Hot)
Told her, "Come and dance" (Dance)
Didn't have no A.C. on, all we had was OnlyFans (Whoo)
Pinky ring summer (Summer)
Limousine, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
Got the Maybach truck, bought the Maybach car a partner
You ain't seen what I done seen, these lenses cost at least a G
Gangsta views are like Eazy-E's, when it come da trapping, I'm 23
Moonwalking like Billie Jean, my pistol boss, my kitchen clean
Everything I cut dope like a razor blade and amphetamine (Uh)

[109: Neighbors Know My Name]

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Neighbors know my name, they call me "Oh, fuck, oh, shit" (Popping shit)
From my hotel suite, you see the ocean, ocean (Yeah, yeah)
Put her on the '42, it had her posing, posing (Cheese)
I'ma leave the door unlocked in case her close friend walk in (Boom, boom, boom, Toni)
Yeah (Oh, she a baddie, baddie, baddie)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
And she got a fatty, fatty (Ooh)
And she call me, "Daddy", she don't even call her daddy, "Daddy" (True)
You know I bought her a Cuban link and a bracelet that match it (Match it)
That's right, I'm rich and ratchet, she got a fat transfer, no plastic (Whoo)
Whatever necessary, got more heart than February (Heart)
Maybach so big, it came with an office, where the secretary? (Where?)
I had that Act' off in my cup, same color elderberry (Mmm)
I'm known a hit the right spot, I know the neighbors hear it (Toni)

[110: Statute Of Limitations]

[Intro: 2 Chainz & Lil Yachty]
(Statute of limitations, 30, you a motherfucking fool, n***a)
(I ain't made a play since 2011)
(Can I talk my shit now?)
(Gotta talk my shit)
(I put in the work)
Yeah
(Talk my shit)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
McDaniel Street, I had a bag full of bombs (Bombs)
Southside n***a, I used to serve Lil Jon (Jon)
On Godby Road, I shot dice wit' TROUP (TROUP)
Hit the D mall and then I served Big Unk (Unk)
Any time 50 came da town, I served Buck (Buck)
Any time the Sixers played the Hawks, I seen Chuck (Chuck)
Had a half a ticket 'fore I met wit' Def Jam
Ask Chris and 20 who was the X-Man
No Wolverine here
Collect the hunnid-dollar bills like a souvenir
Carbon 15 hit me, Jeezy want a zip
And Weezy gon' buy everything except a brick
See, I can run a check up, and you just run your lip (Yeah)
See, I can run a check up, and you just run your lip (What?)
I can run a check up, and you just run your lip (What?)
See, I can run a check up, and you just run your lip, uh
You ain't running shit

[Chorus 1: 2 Chainz]
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete
Used to take people girl wit' me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Water)
If I take a selfie, then it's a wealthy (Rich)
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete (True)
Used to take people girl wit' me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Splashing)
If they don't like me, then they respect me
You won't

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Meet a girl that say that she left me
I left her on the left knee soon as she effed me
Testing, testing, God gon' protect me
Went da Pristine, Avi gon' Patek me
Ask Steph Jack about the pack ('Bout the pack)
Used to meet Raekwon on the Nat' (On the Nat')
Used to meet most of my plays on the Nat' (On the Nat')
I told Ross to pull around to the back (To the back)
Uh

[Chorus 2: 2 Chainz]
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete
Used to take people girl wit' me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Water)
If I take a selfie, then it's a wealthy (Rich)
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete (True)
Used to take people girl wit' me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski (Splashing)
If they don't like me, then they respect me

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
(Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
(Mmm, mmm, mmm)
(Have the legal petrol now, though)
(Ya dig?)
(87, 89, and 93)
(Gas)

[111: Sista Wives: 0:50 to 2:28]

[Verse: 2 Chainz & Lil Yachty]
Foreign car
Talking to my watch—
Just like Michael Knight
Boxer shorts—
Smell like Baccarat
Known a pop a lot (Pop it)
All my cars orange, you can't miss 'em in the parking lot
All my cars orange, you can see 'em if it's dark or not
Gambling spot
I'ma shoot my shot
I'ma bet a knot
My young n***a said he gon' take some', I said, "Chu better not"
And if you ain't 12 before you come in, bitch, you better knock
Someone asks me, "How you get a flow this clean?" You better mop
Paranoia, took them pills for pain
High as California
Told my lawyer, "I'ma call ya back
This my other lawyer"
I'm abnormal, from over here, your grill look like aluminum foil
Hard a tell the real from the fake 'cause ain't nobody loyal (Huh, trust, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tity Boi got the biggest suite in the, the city, boy (City)
Smoke it out
Shawty got drunk—
Off the minibar (Yeah)
Double-R
Push the button once
And the motor start
Double park
Hop out banana clips
That's monkey bars (Whoo)
Showing off
Listened to the last shit you dropped, I was dozing off (Doze)
Turned it off, if you was a computer, you would be Microsoft
Apple Pay
I'ma give somebody a few racks today
And you don't brush, that's the only way you gon' get some plaques today
Toni

[112: If I Didn't Rap]

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
I'm the shit, better know about it
Yeah (Yeah)
Buy a pint, pour a four up out it
Yeah (Yeah)
I can tell ya hoes ain't eating
Yeah (Yeah)
'Cause ya ain't got nobody
Yeah (Yeah)
(Back on the block)
(If I ain't have no shows, man)
(I'll have da re-up on one of y'all n***as)
(Yeah)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
If I didn't rap, I'll have me a pack (Yeah)
If I didn't rap, I'll have me a pack (Yeah)
If I didn't rap, I'll have me a jug (Bah)
If I didn't rap, I'll show you how da do it (Tell 'em)
If I didn't rap, I'll have me a pack (Damn)
If I didn't rap, I'll have me a pack (True)
If I didn't rap, I'll have me a jug (Uh)
If I didn't rap, I'll show you how da do it (Alright)

[Verse: 2 Chainz]
Swiping and swapping a pack (Swell)
N***a the cornerback (Swell)
I got me four in the back (I did)
Whip cost me four-hunnid flat (True)
I'm getting thrown in that (That)
Still got my same clientele ('Tele)
If i didn't have me no shows (Shows)
I've been done bought me a bale (Bale)
I've been done bought me a scale (Scale)
I'm getting packs in the mail (Mail)
And now I got plaques on the wall (Wall)
I told 'em, like, "Sam, I can sell" (Woah)
Thee bitches just fuck wit' my locks (Locks)
Like I was straight out of Yonkers (Yonkers)
And I be somewhere in the trap (Yoom)
If I didn't have me a concert (Hey)
If I didn't rap, I'll still have me a Benz
If I didn't rap, I'll still have my friends
If I didn't rap, I'll go da my amigo
And tell him in ten minutes meet me wit' ten
If I didn't rap, I'll be in a trap
If I didn't rap, I'll have me a sack
I got me a sack
A n***a don't know how da act
Came up wit' hustlers and killers
You can tell when we come in the building
You can smell when we come in the building
Give 'em hell when we come in the building
If I didn't rap, I'll still have a bad bitch
And a side bitch don't know about 'em (Know about 'em)
You the type of n***a try da take her out the strip club
And try da fuck the hoe up out 'em
I'm the shit, better know about it
Yeah
Buy a pint, pour a four up out it
Yeah
I could tell ya hoes ain't eating
Yeah
'Cause you ain't got nobody
Yeah, and my partner got four bodies
Yeah, and my broad got low milage
Yeah, ride around with a trunk full of raw (Raw)
Young n***a better know about it (Know about it)

[Outro: 2 Chainz]
If I didn't have me a pack
You will be meet me in back
(Yeah)
(Drug, dealing, class, 101)
(Uh)