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2 Chainz ft. Dolla Boy & Pusha T - Live and Learn (It Will)

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15 Sep 2013, 17:48

    [Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
    So many watches, I need a time capsule
    Combine all my thoughts, make my mind travel
    Graduated from the streets, that's beyond tassel
    In my muscle car, maybe we should arm wrestle
    I'm raw, using all caps
    I got A on my ballcaps
    No, I didn't do it but I thought about it
    If I would have did it, it would have chalk around
    Yellow tape, never hesitate
    2 Chainz derived from Section 8
    Meditate, that's my stress relief
    I've been stylin' on 'em, since a lease, preach

    [Hook: 2 Chainz] x2
    Live long enough, it'll happen to you
    Live long
    It will, it will
    It will, it will

    [Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
    My pop' told me men don't cry
    Then he turned around and died on me
    So I didn't know what else to do
    But motherfuckin' cry, homie
    Oh yeah, I'm God's son
    Tell Nas he got more than one
    And me, I got more to see, more to be
    Order three, started with a quarter ki'
    I'm so ill I need penicill'
    Rockin' ice cubes, talkin' kill at will
    And these days you can't tell who is really real
    Ridin' on some Emmitt Smith's, long way from Emmett Till

    [Hook: 2 Chainz] x2

    [Verse 3: Dolla Boy]

    Streets love a nigga, got a D-boy membership
    We do it from the heart, I hope the aunt will remember this
    Coke on all sinisters, cold but no fridge in this
    No to all witnesses, lie or die infamous
    My style is so infamous, my style, it needs censorship
    Dealer what's the business? Don't call, I'm busy bitch
    Unless you 'bout your business, I'm tryna get some benjamins
    Niggas say a lie on their way to the top
    But you know you're too hot when they kidnap your pops
    I guess that's sayin' a lot
    But we ain't sayin' much, we just sendin' them shots, nigga

    [Verse 4: Pusha T]
    Death over dynasty, I'm talkin' major, not the minor league
    And you the last of a dyin' breed
    Follow caine like a menace to society
    The richest nigga in the city cosignin' me
    My shampoo days done showed me the way
    As I pray, lord willin' but the killer's still vague
    How can there be closure when the shooter's still in questionin'
    Your niggas got rich, but when you died them niggas owed you
    And everything I see is adding up to what you told me
    I'm ramblin', tryna keep it to myself
    I'm scramblin', still hard to hold the tears back
    Never saw what I became, can't get them years back
    Death before dishonor

    [Hook: 2 Chainz] x2
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