2 Chainz

2 Chainz - Good Drank songtekst

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Used to treat my mattress like the ATM!

Bond number 9 that's my favorite scent!

Can't forget the kush I'm talking OG

Rest in peace to pop he was an OG

Oh yeah, 285 I had that pack on me

Uh, I can not forget I had that strap on me

Yeah, rest in peace to my nigga Doe

All he ever want to do was ball

That was the easy part

We playing that Weezy hard

We sit in the kitchen late

We tryna to make an estate

Trying to make me a mil

So I'ma keep me a plate

I told 'em shawty can leave

So I'ma keep me a rake

So I'ma keep me a Wraith

My jewelry look like a lake

Today I'm in the Maybach

And that car came with some drapes

You know I look like a safe

I put you back in your place

I look you right in your face

Sing to your bitch like I'm Drake



Good drank, big knots

Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks

Drop top, no hot box

12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops

She said the molly give [her ?]

Put the dick in her rib cage

Whips out Kunta Kinte

Diamonds clear like Bombay

Take your babies no Harambe

Play with keys like Doc Dre

3K like Andre

Need a girl call her (...)



Your trunk in the front well check this out my top in the trunk

You play with my money then check this out your poppin' the trunk

Three mil in a month but I just did three years on a bunk

Oh you in a slump I'm headed to Oakland like Kevin Durant

What is your point, stroll with the Steph or Kevin Durant

Lay on on my trap, play with my cap and I'll knock off your hat

I'm collecting the cheese and killing the rats

Gucci Mane call me the cat with the rat

I'm swervin' but I'm in back of the back

I'm Persian, man I got hoes from Iraq

I'm servin' I pay a bird for that

He nervous I ain't got no word for that

He heard my momma [?] purse is back

He mixing the seal with the percocets

She perfect and she got perky breast

I just want some of that turkey neck

Trapper of the year I'm from Boulder Crest

You snitch of the year cause you told the best



Good drank, big knots

Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks

Drop top, no hot box

12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops

She said the molly give [her ?]

Put the dick in her rib cage

Whips out Kunta Kinte

Diamonds clear like Bombay

Take your babies no Harambe

Play with keys like Doc Dre

3K like Andre

Need a girl call her (...)
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