2 Chainz - Drug Lord

Song Rating: 7.15/10

Song lyrics:

[Intro: Red Cafe]
Drug lord
Theyre calling me a drug lord
(Brooklyn, Flatbush)
Drug lord
(2007)
Look
(ShakeDown)

[Verse 1: Red Cafe]
Cash, cash, I gets hella cash
Shawty dont judge me, I might f** you fast
Then get out of Dodge, hop in my Dodge
Camaro, Fidel Castro, look
Cocaine connect, now what Im known as
Believe I dropped a few burbs, where your zone at?
Believe I push hella pounds where your town at
And bet I press the chopper right where your frown at
What your life like? n***a, mine real
That Rollie you wearin foolery, n***a, mine real
Im selling narcotics, so you know how come
Im still balling on n***as without an album
I aint out here preachin like if Im Malcom
Im hella dirty in these streets, 730
ShakeDown, b**h, smoke till my lungs black
Only question I ask, f** is my ones at?
f** what these hoes doing, f** who these hoes screwing
Put that ho in the street, lets get this dough moving
I slam Cadillac doors, whip, whip city then ice that crack gold

[Hook: Red Cafe]


Hello, hello, Im mean, motherf**er
Hello, hello, Im mean, motherf**er
Hello, hello, Im mean, motherf**er
I know they wanna be me, motherf**er
Hello, hello, Im mean, motherf**er
Hello, hello, Im mean, motherf**er (2 Chainz)
Hello, hello, Im mean, motherf**er (Hello)
I know they wanna be me, motherf**er (yeaaaah)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Hair weave k** em, rearrange her hairdo
Im motherf**in real and that just aint you
Im up on appeal for k**ing the Pro Tools
And n***as know my religion is tru
Horseshoes, curfew n***as, consort with k**ers
Lil n***as is ga**ed up, its time to burp you, n***as
See, every day is a weekend, we spend
Money on the strong pack, you n***as is weaklins
Catch me on one, two, five and the wheat Timbs
Gucci hoodie on, look like a tall-a** Rakim
Im a dread-head, rocking with the redhead
Im from College Park where the feds tap a dead cell
Smoke Cool Js, back-to-back LL
You need clientele just so you can rock bail
Yeah, used to trap by a school zone
ATL, I had crack in my school clothes
Got into it with my car until the roof gone
Catch up, you too far back in the Grey Poupon
They say Im a hoodlum in some new clothes
Hello, goodbye, I need some new hoes

[Hook]

Date of text publication: 16.01.2021 at 21:51