Album Name

Good Drank 2.0

Artist

2 Chainz

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2017.03.06

Release Agency

Universal Music Group

Good Drank 2.0 (Feat. Gucci Mane, Quavo & The... - 2 Chainz
Used to treat my mattress
like the ATM yeah
Bond number 9
that's my favorite scent yeah
Can't forget that kush
I'm talking OG yeah
Rest in peace to pop
he was an OG alright now
285 I had that pack on me uh
I cannot forget I had
that strap on me yeah
Rest in peace to my partner Doe
All we 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 escape
Tryna 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 a Maybach
And that car came
with some drapes
You know I look like a safe
I put you back in your place
You know I look in your face
sing to your bitch like I'm Drake
2 Chainz
Good drank big knots
Good stuff I put a four
on the rocks lean
Drop top no hot box
12 tried to pull me over
pink slips to the cops
She said the love give
her thizz face
Put that thing 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
And your girl tell her come here
It's Gucci
Your trunk in the front
Well check this out my top
in the trunk
You play with my money
Then check this out
you’re 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 Da Runt
What is your point
Square with the stamp
fuck Kevin Durant
Lay on my trap
Play with my cap
and I'll knock off your hat
I'm taking the cheese
and killing the rats
Gucci Mane call me the cat
with the racks
I'm swervin'
but I'm in back of the 'Bach
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 hurt and want all
of his purses back
He mixing the syrup
with the Percocets
She perfect
and she got perky breasts
I just want some
of that turkey neck
Trapper of the year
I'm from Bouldercrest
You snitch of the year
cause you told the best
Good drank big knots
Good stuff I put a four
on the rocks lean
Drop top no hot box
12 tried to pull me over
pink slips to the cops
She said that molly
give her thizz face
Put the thing 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
And your girl tell her come here

Favorite rapper that's 3K
Yeah sir that's my DJ
Mike Dean on the piano
Put the work on the E-way
Guwop right next to me
So you know
Bouldercrest with me
Man it's hard for you
to mess with me
So you're looking
at the best really
Diamonds dancing
like Bentley
Might leave in a Bentley
Kinda hard to get with me
Can't believe it like Ripley
Pretty girls like trap music
Man I used to want a condo
Started off in the basement
Ended up on the top floor
Yeah you listening
to the top flow
Now you looking at the top tier
From grams to the Grammys
Told y'all it was our year
Told y'all it was my year
Told y'all it was my year
Told y'all it was my year
Man you looking at the evidence
Yeah God that's my president
Hell nah I don't hesitate
I ain't met a girl can curve me
Let a motherfucker set it straight
for real