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2 chainz – yrb lyrics

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[intro: rick ross, 2 chainz]
god is the greatest
but i’m hearing illuminati things favors
2 chainz, 2 watches
hundred million, two pockets
double m (m+m+m+m)
ricky ring zel aka lemon pepper (hahahaha)
been the biggest, still the biggest (biggest, m+m)
aka up in your baby mama, n+gga, haha
tony!

[verse 1: 2 chainz]
beat up and battered the block (yeah)
came from not having a lot (uh)
want my american power (power)
rich, like arrogant guy (guy)
burn you then play with the fire (fire)
know you get burned a lot
can’t walk a day in these shoes, these don’t come in your size (yeah)
you hard or peril or not, wokе up wearing a watch
two cuban links, trapping like cheeto’s, got various watch
from weed to power, to powеr to rock
been having massive gloves in my car (car)
i take a shroom and stay at a star (woo)
sh+t i own this motherf+cker, i stand on the bar
you always posting cars and never post your home decor
versace road to the floor (uh)
the dead boat on the floor (dead)
i pray for italy, spent my 100 [?] on the water
got cribs in cali’ and flor’ (yeah)
i love her so i support her
i got a scale and a ziploc, may i take your order (alright)
i hustle in my [?], i dodge another reporter (skrrt)
before the pandemic, still won’t f+ck with corona
[pre+chorus: skooly]
that paper coming and i reply
spend that money like the z’s eye, why
my wrist cost 100 gs, i, i
i am [?], i’m
young rich and black

[chorus: skooly]
b+tch, i’m, young rich and black
uh, i’m, young rich and black
mmm, get it, get it, young rich and black
mmm, uh, young rich and black

[break: big rube]
i’m living proof when you real
you see the truth as it is
the heart of spirit’s age can not be gauged by the counting of years
and it don’t matter what amounts in your account, you rich
without the grace of god’s blessing you might not know me and sh+t
might work the best on the planet of earth, so i never abuse it
can’t smoke, drink or sniff it, gotta listen to use it
sh+t’s so fire i get a million people high when i move it
and when the cosmos collapse i’d still have passion for music
young rich black (m+m+m+maybach music)

[verse 2: rick ross]
twin phantoms in the city, n+ggas know who’s really winning
why you tell us what you spending, 40 karats on my finger
where i’m living, money linger, time to get another bimmer
i could count a million cash, at 3 mil my hands would tingle (boss)
kilo after kilo, blow my winnings out in reno (boss)
candy out the chevy, new motor i got the beano (huh)
trapping out in tampa, tom brady face on the c+note
autograph my jersey, on thursday the hoes get peed on (woo)
b+tches on the furload, let her come back if she’s fertile (fertile)
she just a surrogate, i told her name her son lil birdo
we be on the money team, you gotta hit ’em where you hurt ’em
offers for my catalogue, i guess it’s just the way i word ’em (boss)
[?] brown back, i pray she living with a purpose (yes)
contacting her mans overnight, i ask a perky (huh)
man, polo out in soho, go fodolo on these verses
in the phantom, in the foreign, blew and then i pull the curtains
[pre+chorus: skooly, rick ross]
that paper coming and i reply
spend that money like the z’s eye, why (huh)
my wrist cost 100 gs, i, i (m+m+m+maybach music)
i am [?], i’m
young rich and black

[chorus: skooly]
b+tch, i’m, young rich and black (alright, alright)
uh, i’m, young rich and black
mmm, get it, get it, young rich and black
mmm, uh, young rich and black