Good Drank (feat. 2 Chainz & Gucci Mane)

Quavo

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    Uhh, alright
    I did it, hahah, yeah

    [2 Chainz]
    Used to treat my mattress like the ATM, yeah
    Bond number 9 that's my favorite scent, yeah
    Can't forget the kush, I'm talking OG, yeah
    Rest in peace to pop, he was an OG, oh yeah
    285 I had that pack on me, uh
    I cannot forget I had that strap on me, yeah
    Rest in peace to my nigga Doe (tru)
    All we ever want to do is ball
    That was the easy part, we playing that Weezy hard
    We sit in the kitchen late, we tryna to make an escape
    Trying to make me a mil, so I'mma keep me a plate
    I told 'em shawty can leave, so I'mma keep me a rake
    So I'mma keep me a Wraith, my jewelry look like a lake
    Today I'm in the Maybach
    And that car came with some drapes
    You know I look like a safe, I put you back in your place
    I look you right in your face, sing to your bitch like I'm Drake
    Yeah

    [Quavo]
    Good drank, big knots
    Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks (lean!)
    Drop top, no hot box
    12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops
    She said the molly give her thizz face
    Put the dick in her rib cage
    Whips out, Kunta Kinte
    Diamonds clear like Bombay
    Take your babies, no Harambe
    Play with keys like Doc Dre
    3K like André
    And your girl, call her cum face

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    [Gucci Mane]
    It's Gucci! Huh (brr!) huh!
    Your trunk in the front
    Well check this out my top in the trunk
    You play with my money
    Then check this out you’re poppin' the trunk
    Three mil in a month
    But I just did three years on a bunk
    Oh, you in a slump
    I'm headed to Oakland like Kevin Da Runt
    What is your point?
    Square with the stamp, fuck Kevin Durant
    Lay on on my trap
    Play with my cap and I'll knock off your hat
    I'm taking the cheese and killing the rats
    Gucci Mane, call me the cat with the racks
    I'm swervin', but I'm in back of the 'Bach
    I'm Persian, man I got hoes from Iraq
    I'm servin' I pay a bird for that
    He nervous, I ain't got no word for that
    He hurt and want all of his purses back
    He mixing the syrup with the Percocets
    She perfect and she got perky breasts
    I just want some of that turkey neck
    Trapper of the year, I'm from Bouldercrest
    You snitch of the year cause you told the best

    [Quavo]
    Good drank, big knots
    Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks
    Drop top, no hot box
    12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops
    She said the molly give her thizz face
    Put the dick in her rib cage
    Whips out Kunta Kinte
    Diamonds clear like Bombay
    Take your babies, no Harambe
    Play with keys like Doc Dre
    3K like Andre
    And your girl, call her cum face

    [2 Chainz]
    Aye, Mike Dean
    This shit hard as fuck, bruh
    You a living legend, I appreciate that
    Aye, Guwop, I'm glad you home, cuz
    Quavo, you already know man
    You got next on these niggas double salute man
    True shit, 2 Chainz!
    Hair Weave Killer
    Daniel Son, the Necklace Don
    Chapo Jr
    I mean, I can go on for days

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    Composición: Dean Michael George, Gucci Mane, 2 Chainz y Migos

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