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- 2 Chainz I Feel Like 歌詞
- 2 Chainz
- I Feel Like - 2 Chainz
Some individuals
Look at the accomplishments of other individuals
And allow themselves to become jealous
Everybody know what it take
Everybody dont do what it take
I dont get tired
Sometimes you grind from the bottom get your chips straight
Sometimes you can make a million off a mixtape
Sometimes you get to the top and then your family hate
Dont give a damn what them haters say
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
Supposed to be winnin yeah
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
No one gave me shit yeah
I feel like I feel like Im
I did a song with Kevin
Way fore yall followed him on his Instagram
Did a song with Young Dolph
Fore yall even know what Memphis had
I intend to smash no pen and pad
Married to the game no strings attached
Married to the game got a season pass
You wasnt here but dont even pass
From Decatur to Tifton I make love with a mink on
Im top floor you need a key just to get off of
Need a key just to get off of
Need a key just to get off of
Hanging rappers on a chop board
Outline em in chalk Lord thoughts so
Trap nigga on a pop tour
Break dancing on cardboard
Wrist workin that Pyrex
In the bando with that Mossberg
50 shots with my nigga Jonny
Somebody stole the truck from Benihanas
Next day he bought a new one
Like you win some and you lose some
Sometimes you grind from the bottom get yourchips straight
Sometimes you can make a million off a mixtape
Sometimes you get to the top and then your family hate
Dont give a damn what them haters say
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
Supposed to be winnin yeah
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
No one gave me shit yeah
I feel like I feel like Im
Im supposed to be ballin posed to be winnin
I spent thousands on linens and this is just the beginnin
I bought my momma a crib before I got my own place
Picked my pop up from prison and gave em places to stay
See I am handpicked by God I defied all the odds
I need a sign that say foreigns only in my garage
You know Im vicious and hungry my competition is phony
Im on my way cowabunga to all my cousins I love ya
I work hard for this shit I got sleep deprivation
My momma tellin me boy you need take a vacation
I got one in the air another one in rotation
And when they ask me where Im at I say the trap my location
Sometimes you grind from the bottom get your chips straight
Sometimes you can make a million off a mixtape
Sometimes you get to the top and then your family hate
Dont give a damn what them haters say
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
Supposed to be winnin yeah
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
No one gave me shit yeah
I feel like I feel like Im
When I dropped Trapevelli I stayed in 3 star telis
With 2 time felons one time I was bailin
Every Tom Dick and Helen
They would act like they was reppin
Who was real Who was fake
It was hard to keep it separate
And my bankroll big this big need Excedrin
And excessive marijuana in my motherfuckin prison
We would wrap it like a present
We would act it like the preset
You was actin like a peasant
I hold an eagle in the desert
With the Rollie and the bezel
I was fuckin with the bastards
Yeah I am so slick bitch you better hit your hazards
And I bought a Versace plate just to eat my salad
And I can count money til I get a fuckin callous
Sometimes you grind from the bottom get your chips straight
Sometimes you can make a million off a mixtape
Sometimes you get to the top and then your family hate
Dont give a damn what them haters say
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
Supposed to be winnin yeah
I feel like Im posed to be ballin
No one gave me shit yeah
I feel like I feel like Im
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