Kingpen Ghostwriter
Lil Baby2 Chainz
Kingpen Ghostwriter 歌詞
[Intro: 2 Chainz]
This shit hard, Buddah
Im [?] put that mother****er–
Heron flow on that mother****er, dawg
Buddah bless this beat (Tony!)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Money comin, comin in a hurry
Niggas on the run, eatin like Norris
Sound like a kingpin, but runnin from me
Got my first plug out of California
Yeah, yeah (Huh), Pesos stacked (Yeah, yeah)
Dior hat (Yeah, yeah), Ive got whacked (Yeah, yeah)
You aint have nothin to do with that, yeah
[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
My fleet orange and black (Yeah)
On concrete I tap (Yeah)
Water on the neck aint tap (Yeah)
I could [?] strap (Yeah)
VVS
She got on bust-downs, she buss it down like she naked
And the trappin hot
Told hеr 'Come and dance' (Dance)
Thеy have no A.C. on, all we had was Only Fans (Woo)
Pinky ring summer (Summer), limousine (Uh-uh)
Got the Maybach truck, bought the Maybach car a partner
You aint seen what I done seen
These lenses cost at least a G
Gangsta views are like Eazy-Es
When it come to trappin, Im twenty-three
Moonwalking like Billie Jean
My pistol balls, my kitchen clean
Everything I cut dope like a razor blade and amphetamine (Uh)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Money comin, comin in a hurry
Niggas on the run, eatin like Norris
Sound like a kingpin, but runnin from me
Got my first plug out of California
Yeah, yeah (Huh), Pesos stacked (Yeah, yeah)
Dior hat (Yeah, yeah), Ive got whacked (Yeah, yeah)
You aint have nothin to do with that, yeah
[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Yeah, Gucci shorts, Gucci socks showin
I hit Derek for a box of Ones
Get allure and let the thots have fun
He actin like me, that is not my son
He might be the two, he is not the one
This shit that I do, it is not for fun
Everybody gon go , you is not [?]
Rockin ice like Im tryna get a knot out my arm
Got stitches in the bitch, [?] got no alarm
When they hit in the work you just [?]
[?] nigga down bad, he supposed to be home
Stuck around for too long, Im supposed to be gone
Let them foes do you wrong, youre supposed to be strong
If I had to I still can go pose to my zone
I got some [?] at the trap house, I got a whole house to stay at
Too [?] you know how I play
I dont gotta tell em, they know what Im sayin
Five men in blue, let em know I aint playin
Back of the back [?] later
You wanna fold with a nigga, just say that
McLaren fast , it belong on the racetrack
None of that bullshit, you know I aint play that
I had a cleanup crew come through and spray that
[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Money comin, comin in a hurry
Niggas on the run, eatin like Norris
Sound like a kingpin, but runnin from me
Got my first plug out of California
Yeah, yeah (Huh), Pesos stacked (Yeah, yeah)
Dior hat (Yeah, yeah), Ive got whacked (Yeah, yeah)
You aint have nothin to do with that, yeah