2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Crack lyrics

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2 Chainz (tity Boi) - Crack lyrics

[Intro:] Aye Jack, start that beat from the ti'nop Yeah, Based on a T.R.U. Story, uh [Hook] Started from the trap now I rap No matter where I'm at I got crack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack [Verse 1:] Standing on them blocks, selling hi'nard I be going dumb, I be going retard Get no regard for no br'noad Pi'na my car, b**h, I'm from Collipi'nark Southside, outside, and I'm ridin' round, I get it And I look around, they took my style Like mothaf**a you trippin' Let me slow it down 'fore I get a ticket n***a want a verse from me, it's gon' cost a chicken Rev your mirror, shake it like a stripper hoe Car so big it got a stripper pole I'm ballin', ballin' like a give and g'na All I talk is crack, I can get the recop [Hook:] Started from the trap now I rap No matter where I'm at I got crack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack [Verse 2:] Shawty got some real good p'nuss If that sh** stink, then she need to di'nush No I'm not a k**er but no p'nush Get f**ed, get slugged, bet you won't even get up This us, 2 guns in my Adidas I'm from the A, you a C+ You n***as can't even see us Ear muffs from Neimans, Marcus I'm like c'mon let's start this Keep it real my department Versace my garment, yeah I don't give a fi'nuck I don't give a fi'nuck Make her s** my di'nick, till that b**h hickup And when she call my phi'none, I won't even pick up [Hook:] Started from the trap now I rap No matter where I'm at I got crack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack [Verse 3:] Thousand eight grams in my b'nag I be making j**els, work be moving f'nast And you need to mind your f**ing bi'naz Get cash, get fat this will pay for tonight New car, you are not me forget it! I got more hoes than four hoes I had a foursome for Christmas! Let me turn it down my baby mama listening Extra garlic bu*ter I got Benihana issues Trigga finger itchin' like it's poison ivy Going so hard Viagra trying to sign me I might get an endorsement from baking soda Catch me cooking crack trying to make a Rollie! [Hook:] Started from the trap now I rap No matter where I'm at I got crack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack I got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Got that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack Started from the trap, now I rap No matter where I'm at, I got crack Crack crack crack... All I talk is crack, I can get the recop

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