Aitch - 2 G’s lyrics

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 into 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 and so
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 team
Step in a 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
Head 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
Head 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
Head 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
Head 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 clique 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' bit's
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
Head 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
Head to feet in Chanel