- 2 Chainz burglar bars 歌詞
- 2 Chainz
- As I met 2 Chainz a few minutes ago
As I gazed into his face
I felt that I was in the presence of royalty
Theres a certain power presence that he gives off
I tried to be , everything you want and need
Cause you got a deep title dont mean that you deep
Substance shallow on shit creek, I heard Cole speak
About the bricks, Kendrick got Compton lit
And Ive been lit ever since I sold nicks
Never fabricated about my fabric, the scale
Thats my apparatus
I give a fuck about the sorriest rappers
This actually happened, path in the back pathogenic
Moved that blow out like we were afrocentric
I had a front row entry, I had the codeine kidney
I made up the Bentiaga truck, you owe me a Bentley
This the rap Ken Griffey, got at least 10 with me
Got at least 10 on me, Im anti-phony
My girl anti-bony and she get that money
I bought all this shit, dont go acting anti on me
Its Mr. Epps in the bank
I give a F what you think
I bought a Tesla today
Theres nothing left in your tank
I did everything except a fucking song with Jay
But I murdered every song I fucking did with Ye
See my verses are better and my subject is realer
See my mom was an addict and my dad was the dealer
And their son is that nigga
Im no Black activist
Im a Black millionaire
Give you my Black ass to kiss
We used the tree for a fence
I used to land in the trench
Used to dust myself off, then I eat me some shrimp
Coulda did anything, I coulda been me a pimp
I coulda went to the league
I took it straight to the rim
I took it straight to the block
I got Xans in my sock
I got plans for the pot
I got bands, you do not, huh
Yeah, you a miracle
Right now, if you hear this, youre a miracle
I want you to know that
If youre able to hear this right now
You are a miracle. Straight up, no kapp
Im more Gucci than Vans
Give you a Gucci advance
This the chance of your life
You aint prepared for your life
See the man without a mic is just a mic gimmick
Anyone, Jordan, Jackson, Tyson, Bivens
Phone number unlisted
Gave her the digits to a number that is long distance
She on the wrong mission and got my palm itching
I had it on me, you can see it in my prom pictures, ugh
Im telling you, niggas like me fall out the sky
You dont just bump into me
Im a real blessing, bro, nah, for real, bro
You know the times is rough
You know the times is hard
I never trust my neighbors
So we got burglar bars
You know the times is rough
You know the times is hard
I never trust my neighbors
So we got burglar bars, Lord, yeah, okay
You know the times is rough
You know the times is hard
I never trust my neighbors
So we got burglar bars
You know the times is rough
You know the times is hard
I never trust my neighbors
So we got burglar bars, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Lord knows
Woke up today, gave thanks
Grateful to see another day, then the storm came
As the night falls, I shed my blood, sweat and tears
Let the rain fall, let it fall, let it fall
One day
Your love will take me right over the stars, Lord knows
That soulful trap music, man
Yeah, Im talkin bout Section 8
Im talkin bout the partments
You know what Im saying
You stay in the middle
Someone stay on top of you
Someone stay below you
What you know about grabbing a broom
And shit then. You know what Im saying
And hitting upstairs like
Yall stop, yall stop fucking stomping
Yall stop walking so mothafuckin hard
And then the people downstairs
They doing the same shit to us
Tru, trill shit
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