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  • 2 Chainz – Good Drank lyrics

    Used to treat my mattress like the ATM!
    Bond number 9 that’s my favorite scent!
    Can’t forget the kush I’m talking OG
    Rest in peace to pop he was an OG
    Oh yeah, 285 I had that pack on me
    Uh, I can not forget I had that strap on me
    Yeah, rest in peace to my nigga Doe
    All he 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 estate
    Trying to 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 the Maybach
    And that car came with some drapes
    You know I look like a safe
    I put you back in your place
    I look you right in your face
    Sing to your bitch like I’m Drake

    Good drank, big knots
    Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks
    Drop top, no hot box
    12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops
    She said the molly give [her ?]
    Put the dick 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
    Need a girl call her (…)

    Your trunk in the front well check this out my top in the trunk
    You play with my money then check this out your 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 Durant
    What is your point, stroll with the Steph or Kevin Durant
    Lay on on my trap, play with my cap and I’ll knock off your hat
    I’m collecting the cheese and killing the rats
    Gucci Mane call me the cat with the rat
    I’m swervin’ but I’m in back of the back
    I’m 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 heard my momma [?] purse is back
    He mixing the seal with the percocets
    She perfect and she got perky breast
    I just want some of that turkey neck
    Trapper of the year I’m from Boulder Crest
    You snitch of the year cause you told the best

    Good drank, big knots
    Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks
    Drop top, no hot box
    12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops
    She said the molly give [her ?]
    Put the dick 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
    Need a girl call her (…)