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young olt - 2 chainz lyrics

[hook]
it do not take sh+t just to k!ll sumn
2 sticks in the back we gon’ peel sumn
and that chop got kick like a field punt
take that chain off yo neck, we gon still sumn
b+tch i walk in the party, it’s still tucked
i don’t care about 12, i’ll still bust
run that sh+t up yeah i want me a mill son
we finna slide like a uk drill drum
got a b+tch and she wanna try new things
i just dropped me a bag on this new ring
i don’t really need sh+t but a few things: that strap, that bag, that mulsane
young n+gga sip act’ like kool+aid
and a young n+gga ball like 2k
and they know i stay true like 2 chainz
but a n+gga got way more than 2 chains

[verse}
and the chop gon’ kick like liu kang
she gon’ suck a n+gga up like a wu+tang
h+ll no i ain’t buying no bouquet
put i’ll pay for a uber and suitcase
and i started from the bottom likе shoelace
but i made it to thе top like toupee
d+ck all in her mouth, no toothpaste
wrist on bust down, no blueface
f+ck a old b+tch, got me a new bae
f+ck a old crib, got me a new place
got the racks in my pocket, i’m too paid
pop a perc’, b+tch i been up for 2 days
can’t f+ck with rap n+ggas, they too lame
all that cap in yo rap talm’ ’bout you gang
got a b+tch, set him up
get them glocks, load it up
f+ck around and get turned to a new stain
ain’t no money, i don’t want no conversation
n+gga dissin’ on me, i’m not tolerating
i just sit back a minute, i’m observating
when i catch him, i lower the population
when it come to this sh+t i be dominating
spin his block like a lock combination
let it pop, bodies drop, call the station
tell the doctor to get to the operation
man these n+ggas be b+tches, they stupid faking
me and the plug got perfect communication
twin glocks on me, sh+t look it’s duplicated
sneak in the er, these n+ggas gon’ lose a patient
we don’t like talking, we uppin’ and shootin’ faces
best n+gga outta’ va b+tch, who debating?
i just got to speak and i get the b+tch lubricated
sh+ttin’ and p+ss on these n+ggas, i urinated
[hook]
it do not take sh+t just to k!ll sumn
2 sticks in the back we gon’ peel sumn
and that chop got kick like a field punt
take that chain off yo neck, we gon still sumn
b+tch i walk in the party, it’s still tucked
i don’t care about 12, i’ll still bust
run that sh+t up yeah i want me a mill son
we finna slide like a uk drill drum
got a b+tch and she wanna try new things
i just dropped me a bag on this new ring
i don’t really need sh+t but a few things: that strap, that bag, that mulsane
young n+gga sip act’ like kool+aid
and a young n+gga ball like 2k
and they know i stay true like 2 chainz
but a n+gga got way more than 2 chains

- young olt lyrics

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