paroles de chanson 2 G's - Aitch
Yeah
Came
a
long
way
from
being
posted
at
the
shop
About
a
tenner
in
my
pocket,
thinking
how
to
get
my
guap
I′m
not
lookin'
to
get
nicked
so
I
ain′t
tryna
hit
the
block
And
from
a
kid,
I
always
knew,
I
wasn't
gonna
get
a
job
So
I'm
rollin′
round,
plottin′,
tryna
go
with
what
I
got
A
couple
lyrics
on
my
phone,
minor
ones,
it's
nuttin′
hot
Tryna
get
in
a
position,
gotta
battle
for
my
spot
And
now
I'm
stood
in
front
of
cameras
′cause
I
really
took
my
shot
I
don't
wanna
trap,
I
like
my
money
clean
I
don′t
fuck
wit'
cash
instead
the
card
is
spendin'
couple
G′s
I
been
goin′
mad,
we've
had
to
up
the
fees
Rockstar
shit
in
every
city,
bitches
love
the
T
Steppin′
at
the
area,
I'm
flexin′
in
my
shades
Hella
women
in
the
building,
they
all
different
kinda
shapes
Seems
to
me
like
everybody's
askin′
for
the
Aitch
But
I'm
busy,
get
the
calendar
and
rearrange
the
dates
Two
G's
on
the
belt
Yeah,
I′m
feeling
this
girl
and
now
I′m
feeling
myself
(ah-ah)
You
ain't
seen
these
on
the
shelf
She
wants
D,
I
can
tell
Had
to
feet
in
Chanel
(woo)
Two
G′s
on
the
belt
Yeah,
I'm
feeling
this
girl
and
now
I′m
feeling
myself
(ah-ah)
You
ain't
seen
these
on
the
shelf
She
wants
D,
I
can
tell
Had
to
feet
in
Chanel
Nah,
you
ain′t
gotta
worry
babe
Just
make
it,
shake
it,
show
me
what
your
mummy
made
(ah-ah)
Saying
things
she
shouldn't
say
Then
she
wanna
pull
a
face
when
I
said
she
couldn't
stay
Still,
I
told
her
"Fly
over",
you
wanna
come
and
play?
Put
herself
straight
in
the
Uber
because
she
couldn′t
wait
See
my
freestyle
with
Kenny
and
now
she
want
a
taste
Obviously
she
hasn′t
heard
"Wait"
because
she
wanna
date
(wait)
Came
to
hit
the
belly,
that's
for
certain
I′m
workin',
trust
me
when
I′m
ready
fam,
it's
curtains
I
been
laying
low
and
I
been
learning
Tables
been
turning,
bridges
been
burning,
but
fuck
it
though
Celebrate,
mix
my
liquor
with
the
lemonade
Bun
a
little
wedding
cake
and
meditate
Ask
me
what
I′m
doing
and
I
probably
said
the
same
thing
as
yesterday
I
just
wanna
rest
today,
switch
the
phone
to
aeroplane
(woo)
Two
G's
on
the
belt
Yeah,
I'm
feeling
this
girl
and
now
I′m
feeling
myself
(ah-ah)
You
ain′t
seen
these
on
the
shelf
She
wants
D,
I
can
tell
Had
to
feet
in
Chanel
(woo)
Two
G's
on
the
belt
Yeah,
I′m
feeling
this
girl
and
now
I'm
feeling
myself
(ah-ah)
You
ain′t
seen
these
on
the
shelf
She
wants
D,
I
can
tell
Had
to
feet
in
Chanel
Uh,
young
boy,
got
it
in
the
bag
right
Dunno
why
these
bruddas
ask
why
they
should
act
right
People
done
me
dirty,
it's
a
minor,
are
they
that
sly?
Just
think,
get
your
facts
right
Tell
me,
who′s
the
bad
guy?
Cop
a
little
drip
but
you
ain't
that
fly
Cocky
little
shit,
I'll
take
your
bitch
because
I′m
that
guy
Boppin′
with
the
click
or
come
in
classy
with
a
black
tie
Either
way,
I'm
leaving
with
a
check
if
the
bag′s
right
(yeah)
Put-put-puttin'
in
a
shift,
doin′
bits
You
was
out
here
lookin'
for
a
chick
I
was
pullin′
up
to
studio,
I
duppy
it
and
dip
Had
to
cut
a
lotta
people,
they
were
fuckin'
with
my
shit
It
is
what
it
is,
fam,
I
don't
wanna
talk
My
mouth′s
all
the
way
closed,
it
stays
all
in
my
thoughts
(ah-ah)
Don′t
care
if
you
hate
me
'cause
your
girl
want
it
all
That′s
your
problem,
not
mine,
what
you
watching
me
for?
(Woo)
Two
G's
on
the
belt
Yeah,
I′m
feeling
this
girl
and
now
I'm
feeling
myself
(ah-ah)
You
ain′t
seen
these
on
the
shelf
She
wants
D,
I
can
tell
Had
to
feet
in
Chanel
Two
G's
on
the
belt
Yeah,
I'm
feeling
this
girl
and
now
I′m
feeling
myself
(ah-ah)
You
ain′t
seen
these
on
the
shelf
She
wants
D,
I
can
tell
Had
to
feet
in
Chanel
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