2 Chainz - Slangin Birds (Feat. Young Jeezy & Yo Gotti)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Slangin Birds (Feat. Young Jeezy & Yo Gotti) |

Everything that I got I got from slanging birds

Niggas know I call my porsche the baby elephant
You ain't talking money then you got speech impediment
Everything I got I got from selling shit
And who I sold it to is irrelevant
Pocket full of Dead Presidents I'm With whatever
I pull my dick out and tell her sit whereever
I done stood on the block nigga from 9 to 9
And I sell a 9 at least 9 times
9Milla Clientel Look Like Thriller
If my baby mama cheating I Hope God with her
You not iler I'm Godzilla on hard liquor
My Penny loafers had nickels... UGH

***
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigga
That's my word
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigga
That's my word

I am slangin Chickens
I am slangin Hawks
I Take The 4 Up out of bricks bitch I can write in chalk
You know I know that white green like a chalk board
What you doin just chillin look like the top bored
So many chickens in the kitchen it looks like a soup
Must be some owls in this bitch cause I keep hearin WHO
This for my niggas cookin 9s like they chicken breast
You know we tryna hide the 6s that's why the chickens dressed
I Had the lam Black and green like a parkeet
You know I ain't tripping
50 pigeons in a cherokee
Everything a nigga got is from slanging birds
What I ain't get from slangin blocks I got from slanging words... SNOW

***Chorus***
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigga
That's my word
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigga
That's my word

***Yo Gotti***
I got a Car that bitch is classy white on red
Inside out that bitch nasty
When I pull up on them 6s speakers blastin
Black scale white work clear plastic
And everything I got I got from sellin birds
Half a brick to do a verse I guess I am sellin words
That dubbed it up
Niggas send medranks so thadouble the cup
Got 2chainz bitch I'm icey as fuck
2brac on my arm that's a 100 and up
We sell dope it ain't none to us
New bitch new whip nigga change for what nigga change for
What and where I come from niggas bang for none
Every nigga in the hood gotta stand for sum
Drinkin soda bakin soda I'm yammin up
In the kitchen at the table just a gram and up
My niggas grinding we banding up
These pussies know not to be playin with us... WORK

***Birdman***
My bad bitch my money long
Car game filthy and my game strong
The kitchen hot
My block rock
My neighborhood shot cus them cars hot
Nigga on some money shit
Got back on that other shit
Came with the fame nigga listen while you learn BITCH
Money is for show shit
Gettin it while we blow this bitch
All the time we gonna shine while we flowin' bitch
100 thousand on this watch
Living lavish off top
Neighborhood watch
Cocaine flocks
The coke game strong
Overseas phone
Nigga made it home
So we gettin it on

***
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigga
That's my word
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
Everything that I got I got from slanging birds
That's my mother fucker word nigga
That's my word

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Young Jeezy & Yo Gotti - Slangin Birds |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz, Young Jeezy & Yo Gotti
Lagu: Slangin Birds
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Murder (Feat. Kreayshawn)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Murder (Feat. Kreayshawn) |

***
Murder, Murder, This Right Here That Murder
Pulled the Car Out The Garage, They Screaming Bloody Murder
Murder, Murder Chalk Line Around Your Daughter
3 Cell Phones and I Still Don't Ever Call Her


***2 Chainz***
Murder, Murder, Smoking on that murder
If a girl out with me, Just know she Murder
Murder, Murder, Take Her Ass like Burglar
Then I Put her On the Loud and feed her turkey burgers
Murder, Murder, This is Bloody Murder
All This ice all over me, I should wear a thermos
Murder, Murder, Hit you with the Burner
Hit you with the burner, hit you with the burner


***
Murder, Murder, This Right Here That Murder
Pulled the Car Out The Garage, They Screaming Bloody Murder
Murder, Murder Chalk Line Around Your Daughter
3 Cell Phones and I Still Don't Ever Call Her


***2 Chainz***
Murder, Murder, yea I'm killing niggas beats
When I'm out of town and on the stage it's rest in peace
Murder, Murder Somebody call my lawyer
They said I was killing Tennessee when I was down in Florida
Murder, Murder, my shoes none than a quarter
Rapping with the murder team nobody wanna record us
Murder, Murder Listen to the chorus
Niggas wanna know how I get it when I get
Don't worry, Just know it's murder


***
Murder, Murder, This Right Here That Murder
Pulled the Car Out The Garage, They Screaming Bloody Murder
Murder, Murder Chalk Line Around Your Daughter
3 Cell Phones and I Still Don't Ever Call Her


***Kreayshawn***
This right here is murderous
I'm Mama Kreay the gangsterous
From the East to the West it gets dangerous
When you get that dough on display and shit
Bitches will be hating this
But my mind still climbs for greater-ness
That money that I'm playing with
Put a whole in your head with no blame for it
Saying it
I'm Kaying
Come back to the block and I'm spraying it
Delaying, I'm stopping it
Put a end to your life, I'm blocking it
Your career bitch, you was never on
I heard 2 Chainz blocked you off his phone
Bitch don't call him if you ain't 'bout to ho
Bitch don't call him if you ain't 'bout the doe

***2 Chainz***
Hello...

***Kreayshawn***
Hello...
Hello...

***2 Chainz***
Hello...

***Kreayshawn***
Hello...
Hello...

***
Murder, Murder, This Right Here That Murder
Pulled the Car Out The Garage, They Screaming Bloody Murder
Murder, Murder Chalk Line Around Your Daughter
3 Cell Phones and I Still Don't Ever Call Her


Ayyyeeeee... Kreayshawn... 2 case, white girl mob... East Oakland... Ayyye... 2chainz!

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Kreayshawn - Murder |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Kreayshawn
Lagu: Murder
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Stunt (Feat. Lil Wayne)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Stunt (Feat. Lil Wayne) |

(Yeah, uh huh, yeah)

See, what we about to do is (tell 'em)
Exactly what they can't do, dig that

(I got 'em)
Weezy F baby, these ho's know me
Young meal ticket watch me kick it like Shinobi
Flip it like aerobics, my flow is so heroic
My girl got a fat ass and I catch it when she throw it
I wet ya in the mornin', burn you in the evening
Dump you at night, let that duffle bag light
Like my shades hella dark, and my red flag bright
Got your bitch blowin' me, like she play bagpipe
Yeah I lay that pipe, I'm the plumber to your woman
I'm the flame on the stove in the desert in the summer
I'm a stunner so I'm gonna, stunt on you bitches
Big tow trucks sittin' on chrome engines
My account look like phone digits
Don't play in that boat because today I'm goin' fishin'
You don't get it, that's why I push that folk
Dirty to that dollar blown engine

And I'm a young nigga with money
Now what you goin' tell a young nigga with money
(Hey you, young nigga with money
What you goin' do with all that money)
Well I'm a stunt when I want to
I'm a stunt when I have to
I'm a stunt when I need to
I'm a stunt when I see you
I'm a stunt when I see you
I'm a stunt when I see you
Everytime I see you
I'm a stunt when I see you

(Ok, yeah)
The feet on the whip, big like Jurassic Park
The car tall to get in you need a running start
And I been gettin' doses, a runny nose
Kush my cologne you can smell it on my clothes
You know me I'm at the bar with a broad with a
Arm full of tattoo's, neck full of cars
Handful of money, what up Young money
Who the baddest bitch in the club, I'm going hunting
I'm from College Park it's the home of the Menard
If you finna like money then you are my target
Where my fuckin' boys and my duffle bags swinging
The way I reach notes man I oughta be singin'
My automo blingin' and the automo leanin'
The model ain't out yet for all the more reason
Four plus four, now we're even
Two chains doin' his things at the Four Seasons

Now, I'm a young nigga with money
What you goin' tell a young nigga with money
Hey you, young nigga with money
What you goin' do with all that money
Well I'm a stunt when I want to (yeah)
Stunt when I have to (yeah)
Stunt when I need to (yeah)
Stunt when I see you (yeah)
Stunt all on you
Stunt all on you
Everytime I see you
I'm a stunt all on you

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Lil Wayne - Stunt |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Lil Wayne
Lagu: Stunt
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Riot

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Riot |

Damn right I got it, damn right I got it (4X)

I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,
Lame niggas be quiet You in the presence of a real nigga
I say lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet,
Lame niggas be quiet You in the real nigga's presence

I eat your girl up for breakfast, won't save you no extras
Say she fuck with me cause a real nigga is her preference
Drinking like I'm from Texas, and you know I stay flexin
And if you don't know I go by tity two necklace

Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Clique full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea I'm smoking loud so lame niggas be quiet
If you fuck with us, we gonna start up a riot

I'm a start a riot, I'm a start a riot (4X)

I ain't stunnin dese niggas, I ain't stunnin dese bitches
2 cigar rellos, look like extension
Yeah I'm from the south side, her mouth wide
My pack loud, My gat loud I back out, And click clack pow pow
Court dates Still Trial, My rep is a reptile
Now later, alligators, I step ona work like a step child
Pimp up, hoes down, make your girl pull her clothes down
Her hair down and I'm down
Her phone off so don't dial
Dis right here is dat no style, I don't know how I do the shit
I'm true to this
T.R.U. religion, they takin swag with no permission
All year it's Gucci season, Gs on my belt buckle
Cocaine on my left knuckle, Kill and bury what's left of you

Damn right I got it, damn right I'm bout it
Click full of killers, please don't get us excited
Yea I'm smokin loud so lame niggas be quiet
If you fuck with us, we gonna start up a riot

I'm a start a riot, I'm a start a riot (4X)

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Riot |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Riot
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion (2011)
Album: Based On A T.R.U. Story (2012)

2 Chainz - Turn Up (Feat. Cap 1)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Turn Up (Feat. Cap 1) |

Yeaa Ok...


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up


***2 Chainz***
I Walked Innnn, Then I Turn Up
Got The Benz Ridin Front Us
All My Friends On Da Come Up
I'm Like Damnn, These Niggas Ain't A 100
Man I keep That Shit A 100
All This Bling Cost Me a 100


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up


***2 Chainz***
I got a recipe for my destiny
Southside Niggas to the left of me
Southside Niggas to the right of me
I'm a Southside Nigga to the death of me
On ecstasy you couldn't fuck with me
Gettin money is my specialty
Got the game on lock
And I got a muthafuckin extra key
Excellence is my pedigree
Buy a car and seem petty to her
And I paint the feet
Call that shit a pedicure
Niggas on the road ain't gettin no money that's a petty tour
I can fuck yo bitch, and act like I neva knew her
She the shit, I'm manure
I'm a good pussy connoisseur
Keep it on the low, so sometimes I get pussy on the floor
I'm on top, so look down below
Told y'all I'm bout to blow
I'm bout the dough, I count the dough
I cash out then I'm out the door


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up


***Cap 1***
I Walked Inn, Then I Turn Up
Then I set up ON they Muthafuckin Couch Roll The Weed up With A Burner
Got A Bad Bitch I Make Her My Liquor
She Got Her Girl With Her, She Don't That I Be Hittin Her
Red Bottom Shoes With They Spikes All On It
Pocket Full Of 100, Make All These Bitches All Want Me
I Be Movin Thru The City, 100 Niggas Comin' With Me
On The Road Of Riches It Was Some Bitches Takin Pictures
Roll A 3-5, Put Together 2 Swishers
Movin Like A Box Fuck Aroung And get Ya' Issue
Man Um Pourin' Up Lean, Got Me Drinkin Out the Pitcher
Walkin In, And I'm southside Coolin
Trueys On, They Gotta Fuck With My Movement
Southside Duffle Bag Nigga We Boomin'
Look At How I Do It, Tell That I'm Gettin It
Plug On Da Way, I Told That Nigga 20 Minutes
Ridin Real Wheel Through The City Nigga Pimpin
First I Go The Fifths Then I'm Headed Up To Lenox
Spendin Big Bags, Man Um Runin Through A Check
Work Just In, Got A Pack In The Jack
Show You How To Move, Niggas Talkin Finesse
Probably Cuff One Then Um Offin The Rest (Gone!)


***
I Walked In then I turnt Up
Pockets Full Of Hunnuds
Shawty Gotta Tan
Like She Come From Da Bahamas
I Do this All Night, Man I should wear pajamas
Eatin' these rappers like a school of pirañas


Walked In Then I Turn Up
In Then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In then I turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In Then I Turn Up
Walked In then I turn Up
In-In Then I turn Up

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Cap 1 - Turn Up |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz & Cap 1
Lagu: Turn Up
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Undastatement

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Undastatement |

They say I run the streets
I tell 'em no wonder
The cheapest thang I got on is my belt and it's 400
Real recognize real and you don't look familiar
If my girl worked at a spa, man she still wouldn't feel ya
Cocaine flow, they done dropped me in the pot
I came out hard and I sold out the block
Tity 2 Chainz, I been killin' hairdos
So many dates on my calendar it looks tattooed
Got my mind on my moolah
My Tech 9 got a cooler
They scratching they medullah
They like how the fuck you do ya
Don't make me number 2 ya
Okay, I need some Charmin
I got swag for sale and I'm giving niggas bargains
Rappers are my target
My flow so retarded
Need a handicap sticker for my 16s when I park 'em
When she in the front I make her put in reverse
And if that pussy good then I'll put it in a verse
And I'm killing these niggas, Put 'em in the dirt
And yeah, I'm killing pussy we should do it in a hearse
I woke up this morning, said I'm a get it
Turned right over and I gave that bitch the business
Hopped out the king size
My friends are green guys
Suit on, it look like I done sold bean pies
Qui-Qui-Quiet storm
I flick my lighter on
2 blunts together like an extension cord


***2X***
Oh yeah we gettin' to the money (Understatement)
I know you heard my trap bunkin' (Understatement)
All my bitches bad (That's a understatement)
My car is going really fast (That's a understatement)


You need a standing ovation
If you stand in my location
Every nigga round here done been shot or on probation
It's the life we chose, guns and hoes
Guns and roses, niggas know that rock don't roll
Grab the spray, Drop the phone, Cop the O
Niggas know my flow is Mop 'N Glo
You know where I be on
I be on the styrofoam
Chicka-Chi 1, 2 like it was a microphone
Your girl's like a drive thru, I want a combo
And she's so wet I need a towel, pronto
2 Chainz, A.K.A. condo
Cause that's how much these chains cost if you don't know


***2X***
Oh yeah we gettin' to the money (Understatement)
I know you heard my trap bunkin' (Understatement)
All my bitches bad (That's a understatement)
My car is going really fast (That's a understatement)

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Undastatement |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Undastatement
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Got One

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Got One |

Sometimes I have them thoughts
Like I'm too real for this shit
Labels keep callin'
I need 2 mil for this shit!
Took a mixtape
Turned it to a mansion
Then I took my last pack
And it turned into gymnastics
The crazy thing about it
I been knew I had it
I was being patient, y'all was being stagnant
The crazy thing about it
I been gettin' money
I been gettin' pussy
Shades cost 600
The crazy thing about it
I don't need nobody
I don't need no co-signer
talking 'bout I got 'em
The crazy thing about it
Everything been crazy
My girl cousin died
Now who gon' take care of them babies


***2X***
A-Town, we got one
Westside, we got one
Eastside, we got one
Southside, we got one
Got one, I got one
This pistol on me, I got one
This check homie, I got one
Respect homie, I got one


This polo, not Izod
I get dough like Tae Kwon
Asking me what I'm on
I say my bank account is on steroids
Trappin' off my Android
Tryin' not to go fed for it
Cause I'm so high, talkin' I'm so fly
I don't know if I should l land for it
Addicted to codeine
My side effect is a red girl
If I buy the pussy you payin' for it
Put your head through the headboard
I say it but, I don't get no cred for it
Pull up in that short bus
Tell 'em this a sped tour

***2X***
A-Town, we got one
Westside, we got one
Eastside, we got one
Southside, we got one
Got one, I got one
This pistol on me, I got one
This check homie, I got one
Respect homie, I got one

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz - Got One |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz
Lagu: Got One
MixTape: T.R.U. Realigion
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Pimps (Feat. Bun B & Big K.R.I.T)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Pimps (Feat. Bun B & Big K.R.I.T) |

***2 Chainz***
Wake up in the morning, roll a blunt and then I count bank
Pull out the garage, hit a button then the top faint
You ain't from the "A", all you really did was migrate
Asking me if I'm great, yeah bitch I'm great
Swerving down Peachtree, yeah bitch I'm straight
Every day my birthday, yeah bitch I get cake
You better get dough, ho you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a love letter
Came up off Ball and G, growed up off Bun and C
Got me a Chevy swapped feet twice the same week
Shawty say she want me, shawty know I run things
We used to wear the mask like Friday the 1-3
Then I found out I had that pimp in my bloodstream
Got me one ho and then I got me a whole team
Had a starting five with a bench on the side
So for every bitch I got, she got a bitch on the side


***2X***
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter


***Bun B***
I got money on my mind, I got cash up on my brain
I got green up in my eyes and I ain't finna pass it mane
Never let a penny pass, never let a dollar disappear
And if you don't understand me bitch I'll make it crystal clear
Coming down the Gulfway, passing by the Scale Co
Candy on the car, nigga pop my trunk they have no
Choice but to watch the neon lights with my name lit
Pimp a ho, stack the dough, yeah I'm on that same shit
Lames sit your ass up in the stands and eat a hot dog
This is for the big bosses boy and you are not hog
Never been a eagle man, I never seen you soar
Through the sky, looking super fly cause you paid off a whore
You're not a pimp, put that on Pimp, you a fraud
Buying pussy on the side instead of tryna break the broad
We don't do that over here, matter fact we never did
So keep your distance from the circle, we ain't with that tricking shit
Bitch

***
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter

***Big K.R.I.T***
Your eyes wide open, scopin', ropin' hold that thoroughbred
Pussy wet like April shower, twerking power, thorough head
Get deep in the mind of a pro, take her where she never been but where she wanna go
Unless she in the comfort of a monster with a mouthpiece, then I reach her on stroll
Pimp shit get rich and quick, tell a bad bitch how I feel
Never laid back, gotta make a quota, if it ain't a high roller keep that pussy sealed
So motherfucker can you buy that? At the rhythm of a bass drum
Hit the club buy the bar like a star take that other nigga bitch like dare that nigga say something
I seen pimps and you ain't one, you're not close to me I'm everything a real nigga supposed to be
You act like you did everything you could, but she was supposed to leave
At her neck like rosaries if she ain't where she supposed to be, I put her on game
She devoted to the notion of roller coasters, and that won't change
With my trunk on bang, sun on shine, break a bitch down like a Garcia y Vega
Fill her up with the gumption to hit the ground running, and go and get me some gators
Yeah suits with the tailor, that fit the frame of a nigga all about his paper
Forever pimping, never slipping, forever recruiting these top notch hoes in the majors

***2X***
Pimp all day I even pimp in my sleep
When I wake up I smoke a blunt before I eat
Ho don't violate, bitch you know I taught you better
Take all his cash, grab on his ass, write that trick a little letter

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. Bun B & Big K.R.I.T - Pimps |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz, Bun B & Big K.R.I.T
Lagu: Pimps
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective
Rilis: 2011

2 Chainz - Stand Still (Feat. CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream)

| Lirik Lagu | 2 Chainz - Stand Still (Feat. CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream) |

2 Chainz...
Scream, what's happenin'
You know man, these people man...
Alot of'em, alot of'em going nowhere fast man
I call dat "treadmillin'", you feel me
They at a standstill man, got'em at a standstill

***Tity Boi***
Long nights, more white and foresight
Foreseen in a foreign with the fog lights
On a pedestal and you're frog height
Forever clever, napalm mics
Blowed up last summer off of the freestyles
Year before that, the plug was on redial
Couple years remove for the penile
State of mind: criminal enterprise
Individuals who want extra sides
And desert, so we gone need extra pies
Emphasize I pull girls like a exercise
I pull so many hoes I need extra guys
Don't stand so close, shawty respect the fie (fire)
No sweat although the temp too high
Where I'm from, we feel the rent too high
She got me fucked up, I think the bitch too high
And I'm a southside astronaut, SA, that's the acronym
Mauri's with the air bubble on the back of them
The truck so big, it go beep backing in


***
Yep, yep, we got'em at a stand still
Like traffic, we got'em at a stand still
Young niggas from Atlanta, we're on a mission
Feel that, that's momentum shiftin'
Yep, yep, we got'em at a stand still
Like traffic, we got'em at a stand still
Young niggas from Atlanta, we're on a mission
Feel that, that's momentum shiftin'


***CyHi Da Prynce***
Since I was a boy wearing Bugle's
Ran with the big dogs, never with the poodles
Eating noodles, being frugal, open mic at Crucial
Pussies wanna shoot you cause yo name all over Google
Plus they stuck in neutral, and I doodle when I doo doo
So I won't take no shorts, I want the whole kit n kaboodle
Martial arts flow, what I'm kickin is brutal
Fuck you busters and you suckers, you ain't shit in my pupil
Toaster in the kitchen, but I ain't fixin a stroodle
Cause I hang with street niggas that's still getin boodle
If I never knew you, you can't get a feature
Cause my words are beautiful, I'm Mona Lisa of the speaker
Me and 2 chainz backstage blowin Keisha
Witta black and yellow bitch, you can call me Wiz Khalifa
Or, shakespeare in his late years
Face fears to make the average nigga taste tears
Waist spear for my fake peers
You in park partner, I'm in eighth gear
I hear you haters hatin, I got great ears
Cause the ATL on top and we stay here, yeah

| Lyrics | 2 Chainz Feat. CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream - Stand Still |

Penyanyi: 2 Chainz, CyHi Da Prynce & DJ Scream
Lagu: Stand Still
MixTape: Codeine Cowboy: A 2 Chainz Collective
Rilis: 2011