2 Chainz — More Dope More Cash

[Intro] The Legion of Doom is now in session Tit! You know who it is nigga (Black Bill Gates!) [Verse 1] I'm more focused than my last take More roaches in my ash tray More dope more cash Take ya man's bitch away I off blast like a fast break (skatin!) And all you see'n is the gas tank That mean I'm out nigga, fuck you (Ion' have to duck you) You won't see me comin' when you see me dunk on you Ridin' in the Donk... 26's on it Yo' bitchin'... I'm the Lieutenant, this for real niggas only We real over here, them other niggas phony Fuck my opponent It's me against the world, keep a toolie by my stomach Fruity ones on, blunt in my hand And if I front you work you gotta pay Uncle Sam, you understand? (King Shit) Man, text me [Verse 2] Ray, what's up? Weezy, what's happnin'? 62 Hard, from the rags to the riches Wen't in on the nine, and started fuckin' battle bitches South side, FYI Till I D - I - E , nigga I'm so high, nigga I'm so fly I might be, somewhere in the sky I just need the wings Look at my jeans! Damn! They ripped! [Verse 3] See I'm a General, salute me Bossy, lousy, socks Coogi Opportunity knockin, I'd rather kick the door down and wave around a choppa, and lick off a couple of shots Shots to us going down Don't make me cause a drought on yo' side of town And yeah it's a war if you can't sleep And they ain't servin' niggas, so you can't eat Nigga you ain't me! I'm in the belly of the beast for weeks! Niggas got rich now they barely speak I hope you feel it in your heart It's comin' from my heart I've been hard from the start, in the slums of College Park It was hurled at your heart Shots, new recordings Remember, we used to think going to sleep was boring (King Shit) [Outro]