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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

So many watches, I need a time capsule

Combine all my thoughts, make my mind travel

Graduated from the streets, that’s beyond tassel

In my muscle car, maybe we should arm wrestle

I’m raw, using all caps

I got A on my ballcaps

No, I didn’t do it but I thought about it

If I would have did it, it would have chalk around

Yellow tape, never hesitate

2 Chainz derived from Section 8

Meditate, that’s my stress relief

I’ve been stylin’ on ’em, since a lease, preach

[Hook: 2 Chainz x2]

Live long enough, it’ll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

My pop’ told me men don’t cry

Then he turned around and died on me

So I didn’t know what else to do

But motherfuckin’ cry, homie

Oh yeah, I’m God’s son

Tell Nas he got more than one

And me, I got more to see, more to be

Order three, started with a quarter ki’

I’m so ill I need penicill’

Rockin’ ice cubes, talkin’ kill at will

And these days you can’t tell who is really real

Ridin’ on some Emmitt Smith’s, long way from Emmett Till

[Hook: 2 Chainz x2]

[Verse 3: Dolla Boy]

Streets love a nigga, got a D-boy membership

We do it from the heart, I hope the aunt will remember this

Coke on all sinisters, cold but no fridge in this

No to all witnesses, lie or die infamous

My style is so infamous, my style, it needs censorship

Dealer what’s the business? Don’t call [?]

Unless you ’bout your business, I’m tryna get some benjamins

Niggas say a lie on their way to the top

But you know you’re too hot when they kidnap your pops

I guess that’s sayin’ a lot

But we ain’t sayin’ much, we just sendin’ them shots, nigga

[Verse 4: Pusha T]

Death over dynasty, I’m talkin’ major, not the minor league

And you the last of a dyin’ breed

Follow caine like a menace to society

The richest nigga in the city cosignin’ me

My shampoo days done showed me the way

As I pray, lord willin’ but the killer’s still vague

How can there be closure when the shooter’s still in questionin’

Your niggas got rich, but when you died them niggas owed you

And everything I see is adding up to what you told me

I’m ramblin’, tryna keep it to myself

I’m scramblin’, still hard to hold the tears back

Never saw what I became, can’t get them years back

Death before dishonor

[Hook: 2 Chainz x2]

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[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

So many watches, I need a time capsule

Combine all my thoughts, make my mind travel

Graduated from the streets, that’s beyond tassel

In my muscle car, maybe we should arm wrestle

I’m raw, using all caps

I got A on my ballcaps

No, I didn’t do it but I thought about it

If I would have did it, it would have chalk around

Yellow tape, never hesitate

2 Chainz derived from Section 8

Meditate, that’s my stress relief

I’ve been stylin’ on ’em, since a lease, preach

[Hook: 2 Chainz x2]

Live long enough, it’ll happen to you

Live long

It will, it will

It will, it will

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

My pop’ told me men don’t cry

Then he turned around and died on me

So I didn’t know what else to do

But motherfuckin’ cry, homie

Oh yeah, I’m God’s son

Tell Nas he got more than one

And me, I got more to see, more to be

Order three, started with a quarter ki’

I’m so ill I need penicill’

Rockin’ ice cubes, talkin’ kill at will

And these days you can’t tell who is really real

Ridin’ on some Emmitt Smith’s, long way from Emmett Till

[Hook: 2 Chainz x2]

[Verse 3: Dolla Boy]

Streets love a nigga, got a D-boy membership

We do it from the heart, I hope the aunt will remember this

Coke on all sinisters, cold but no fridge in this

No to all witnesses, lie or die infamous

My style is so infamous, my style, it needs censorship

Dealer what’s the business? Don’t call [?]

Unless you ’bout your business, I’m tryna get some benjamins

Niggas say a lie on their way to the top

But you know you’re too hot when they kidnap your pops

I guess that’s sayin’ a lot

But we ain’t sayin’ much, we just sendin’ them shots, nigga

[Verse 4: Pusha T]

Death over dynasty, I’m talkin’ major, not the minor league

And you the last of a dyin’ breed

Follow caine like a menace to society

The richest nigga in the city cosignin’ me

My shampoo days done showed me the way

As I pray, lord willin’ but the killer’s still vague

How can there be closure when the shooter’s still in questionin’

Your niggas got rich, but when you died them niggas owed you

And everything I see is adding up to what you told me

I’m ramblin’, tryna keep it to myself

I’m scramblin’, still hard to hold the tears back

Never saw what I became, can’t get them years back

Death before dishonor

[Hook: 2 Chainz x2]

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