[Larry June & 2 Chainz] Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Shit, uh Damn, yeah Alright [2 Chainz & Larry June] Mindin' my business, drinkin' water, doin' crunches Gettin' paid for discussions over Alchemist production Use a Rolls-Royce for seduction, wear a Rollie when I'm fuckin' You need to put a condom on 'cause you may not be that lucky They got deadbeat moms now (Deadbeat moms now) Nobody knows where her nose goes when the Sun down Caught him walkin' to his car, gave his ass the rundown Gettin' high on the jet, tryna calm down [Larry June] I been— I hop out clean, rare like a Mona Lisa Did the 'Rari two times, five hundred a piece I jump rope in the mornin', then make a dub at least And this water that I'm sippin', from a private spring (spring) Come from them projects, but did a lot of things Where them P-Lo's came through and swallowed your dreams (dreams) Niggas beefin' over hoes, man, that's out of pocket I'm in the tropics, lightin' up somethin' with Cartier lighters [2 Chainz] Smokin' and drivin' while I'm ridin' in a Lambo' Tryna dodge all the scandals, like the potholes in Atlanta Pour some codeine in the Fanta, drinkin' codeine in my Phantom Got Hermès on my bandana, came with three hoes like I'm Santa, yes Made her throw it back like Mitchell & Ness Hustle plus passion equals success Soon as I walk in, I kiss on the flesh You ain't even gotta tell me, I know I'm blessed [Larry June] I put my team in position to win Had to cut off all my hoes and just focus on yen If I can make a few of 'em, then I can do it again This pinky ring cost a dollar, I be cattin' for real (dollar) I got so much, I ain't gon' talk 'bout that She just handle shit for me, but we don't talk like that I put the bitch on payroll, then write it off on my tax Then jump in my Maybach, then head back to the palace, what's happenin', uh I been- (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Ayy, uh Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Shit, shit) Everybody wants to know where I've been Good job, numbers How much life experience of real pain and heartache is necessary to be a genuine blues man? Or can you be a happy person and still call upon something that delivers the goods in blues?