Kingpen Ghostwriter Lyrics – 2 Chainz ft. Lil Baby

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
This sh!t hard, Buddah
I'm finna put that motherf**king
Heron flow on that motherf**ker though
Buddah bless this beat (Toni!)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Money coming, coming in a hurry
N!ggas on the run, eating like N.O.R.E
Sound like a kingpin been writing from me
Got my first plug out in California
Yeah, yeah (Huh) pesos stacked (Yeah, yeah)
Dior hat (Yeah, yeah)
Opp got whacked (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't have nothing to do with that, yeah

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
My fleet orange and black (Yeah)
On concrete I tap (Yeah)
Water on the neck ain't tap (Yeah)
Alkaline white strap (Yeah)
VVSs
She got on bust-downs
She buss it down like she naked
And thе trapping hot (Hot) told her
"Come and dance" (Dancе)
Didn't have no A.C. on
All we had was OnlyFans (Woo)
Pinky ring summer (Summer)
Limousine, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
Got the Maybach truck
Bought the Maybach car a partner
You ain't seen what I done seen
These lenses cost at least a G
Gangsta views are like Eazy-E's
When it come to trapping, I'm 23
Moonwalking like Billie Jean
My pistol boss, my kitchen clean
Everything I cut dope like a razor blade
And amphetamine (Uh)

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Money coming, coming in a hurry
N!ggas on the run, eating like N.O.R.E
Sound like a kingpin been writing from me
Got my first plug out in California
Yeah, yeah (Huh) pesos stacked (Yeah, yeah)
Dior hat (Yeah, yeah)
Opp got whacked (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't have nothing to do with that

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
Yeah, Gucci shorts, Gucci socks are showing
I hit Derek for a box of Ones
Get allure and let the thots have fun
He acting like me, that is not my son
He might be the two, he is not the one
This sh!t that I do, it is not for fun
Everybody gone go, you is not to come
Rocking ice like I'm tryna get a knot out my arm
We got sticks in the b!tch
We ain't got no alarm
When they heat didn't work
We used the stove to get warm
My lil n!gga down bad
He supposed to be home
Stuck around for too long
I'm supposed to be gone
Let them foes do you wrong
You're supposed to be strong
If I had to, I still can go
And post in my zone
I got some houses to trap out
I got a ho house to stay at
Too wild, you know how I play it
I don't gotta tell 'em, they know what I'm saying
Five mil' in blue, let 'em know I ain't playing
Back of the 'Bach getting head when I lay there
You wanna f**k with a n!gga, just say that
McLaren fast, it belong on a race track
None of that bullsh!t, you know I ain't play that
I had a clean-up crew come through and spray that

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
Money coming, coming in a hurry
N!ggas on the run, eating like N.O.R.E
Sound like a kingpin been writing from me
Got my first plug out in California
Yeah, yeah (Huh) pesos stacked (Yeah, yeah)
Dior hat (Yeah, yeah) opp got whacked (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't have nothing to do with that