2 Chainz - Where You Been? lyrics

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2 Chainz - Where You Been? lyrics

2 Chainz! I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for yours Say they want that loud, I'mma bring that noise Check my watch on a flight Yeah, I call that airtime Murk 'em in the middle of the street That gon' be his deadline Yeah, you gon' respect mine, got a body on my Tec-9 Say you nobody 'till somebody gon' body you, flatline Pocket full of dead guys and you know I'm anti Anti-social, anti-lame But ain't I cool n***a, ain't I? You looking at a star that's spaced out They try to take my style and then take off I go to work with no days off Everything I own paid off Shawty p**y hair shaved off And she did it just for me, n***a Would skip you like a spacebar But I much rather delete n***as I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? Bought a new crib just to f** you in Bought a new crib just to f** you in Bought a new crib just to f** you in I've been getting to the money, where the f** you been? Gucci hat (Gucci hat), Gucci belt If you wrote a autobiography You'd have to sue yourself Your lying a**, codeine in my wine gla** I know you had a wild past I ain't f**ed you in a while with your wild a** I get high and I fly past I don't know nothing 'bout iChat I work in this iPhone they need an app called iTrap I trap, shining like a night lamp I just hit my girlfriend and asked her where her wife at White cup, white hat, laying on a white couch Got that presidential and a residential white house n***a saying "who?" (who) like a white owl You can see me shinin' (shinin') with the light out I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? Bought a new crib just to f** you in Bought a new crib just to f** you in Bought a new crib just to f** you in I've been getting to the money, where the f** you been? Turn five to a ten to a twenty to fifty to hundred My n***as get money, I want it (BEEP) Ride through the city my n***as got choppers My b**h she's so pretty that's my pocahontas Everything on me I shine like a trophy Run up a check while they watch out for police Versace my pinky, a brick on my Rollie The Cali Ferrari I'm feeling like Kobe TRU that's to the d**h of me, n***a k**ers on the right and left of me, n***a My destiny n***a to get all this money I can't share that whole recipe with you, n***a My n***a told me "get 'em" did it I got 'em Stand on that couch, drink out of the bottle That .40 got hollows, that b**h she gon' swallow Get to that money, I'm king of Chicago Bought a new crib just to f** you in Bought the Benz just to f** your friends Giuseppe's 900 with that gold boss Everything 'bout me raw like a dope charge I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? I've been getting money, where the f** you been? Bought a new crib just to f** you in Bought a new crib just to f** you in Bought a new crib just to f** you in I've been getting to the money, where the f** you been?

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