Lyrics Shame - 2 Chainz

Yeah (nah), dig (ha)
(Nah, nah, real flame)
What? What? What? Wala
Ha-ha-ha (flame him over, right, good God)

Shame on a - that tried to run game on a -
Huh, trip, uh, stain a - (blaow)
Shame on a - that tried to run game on a -
Trip, puh, shoo, stain a - (blaow)

I got 30 a clip, one in the throat (throat)
Rhyme flow 30 below, I'm 30 and O, uh (woo)
Pink -, take it to go, hell of a show (hell)
Rings, chains, elegant though, better than most
You know I gotta stand on that -, stay on my post (uh)
2 Chainz and Wayne like Rae and Ghost (Ghost)

I wish you all luck, now let's make a toast (cheers)
Got my girl in the buckets, speed up your pulse (nyoom)
She a cutie pie, I ate all the crust (all the crust)
And I move the weight, I got all results (all results)
Long - joint, look like a MARTA bus (MARTA)
I asked the fans who loved me, they like, "All of us" (yeah)

Shame on a - that tried to run game on a -
Huh, trip, uh, stain a - (blaow)
Shame on a - that tried to run game on a -
Trip, puh, shoo, stain a - (blaow)

Collegrove two, shame on you
I will leave your homie brains on you, then aim for you
Wayne and 2 Chainz goin' Wu-Tang on you
All we need is a track, and we run a train on you, choo
Snap, crackle, pop, don't worry, it's lobster tail
The bezel on the watch cost more than the watch itself
I don't do TikTok, like a Rollie, but watch yourself
You just like a pimple 'til I make you pop yourself

Five star, b-, I got bars like a phone that just got charged
So like Bruce Willis, I die hard
My God, you catch feelin's, that's my fault
Feelin's hurt, I put them on I-R
Drop off in my R times R, not Ford
But I'm sure, that the s- I wore was Tom Ford
Keep a shotgun on me like I love the great outdoors
Pockets fat as -, look like they need to get out more, bars

Shame on a - that tried to run game on a - (shame)
Huh, trip, uh, stain a - (blaow)
Shame on a - that tried to run game on a - (yeah, yeah)
Trip, puh, shoo, stain a - (blaow)

Collegrove two, shame on you
Shame on you
Collegrove two, shame on you
I will leave your homie brains on you, then aim for you, baow

Collegrove
Chainz and Wayne, -, we like Chef and Ghost
It's Tru and Mula, Trula, baby
Sicker than Wuhan, baby