Conway The Machine, 2 Chainz - 200 Pies lyrics

I feel wonderful, hahahaha
I feel amazin', nigga, haha
Oh my fuckin' God, nigga (Yeah)
Rich as a bitch right now (Look, uh)

Hundred racks in my sweatpants
Did my scorin' in Portland
I'm Bonzi Wells with the headband
(Woo)
Build the next powerhouse record label
That was my next plan
(Talk to 'em)
DrumWork like Death Row in the
'90s mixed with Def Jam
(Hah)
We the Def Squad, but I shoot solo
I'm Redman
(Brrt)
Right hand holdin' the steering wheel
Bustin' back with my left hand
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)
I'm still bustin' down the
Presidential Rolex band
(Uh, huh)
Every day I collect bands
Lambo truck color eggplant
(Talk to 'em)

Look, you get fronted a brick
Better stack what you made
(Hah)
Stack up and save
Made the plug happy that you
Came back and you paid
If not
You buyin' one and he gon' front you one
(He gon' front you)
Then you turn that two to three or
Four then watch that money come
(Whip up)
Seem like the last three or four years
I been on a money run
(I been eatin')
New business endeavours, so this year
I'm on another run
How you talkin' crazy on your songs
When you don't bust your gun?
Niggas runnin' down, checkin'
Your tats like
"Where the fuck you from?"
(Where you from, pussy?)
Like, "Nigga, what you claim?" (Hah)
And I know them Blood homies
They gon' come and let it bang
(Hah)
And I know some Crip homies that's
Gon' come and do the same
(Yeah)
I'm neutral but respected 'cause I
Been puttin' in pain
Nigga
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Yeah
Ayo, bro, ayy, let me see that newspaper

Yeah, hundred racks in my sweatpants
Did my scorin' in Portland
I'm Bonzi Wells with the headband
Build the next powerhouse record label
That was the next plan
(Hah)
DrumWork like Death Row in the
'90s mixed with Def Jam
(Hahahaha)
We the Def Squad, but I shoot solo
I'm Redman
(Brrt)
Right hand holdin' the steering wheel
Bustin' back with my left hand
(Brrt)
I'm still bustin' down the
Presidential Rolex band
(You see the bust)
Every day I collect bands
Lambo truck color eggplant
Nigga

I'm sittin' now Indian style, prayin'
Pistol out
The girl I'm with, I love her so much
I kiss her in the mouth
If I didn't have a job, I guess I'd rob
If I didn't have a brick
I guess I'd try to hit a lick
But if I didn't have a bitch
Would that never exist? It never happened
Think where you would be
If I wasn't trappin'
Think where you would be if I didn't
Sacrifice and make this shit happen
(Happen)
Before standin' ovations, gun clappin'
Grrah
Two hundred pies in the trunk on 285 ('85)
Valley of death
You'd be surprised if you make it alive
(Alive)
They won't collide when they find out
I'm the chief of the tribe
So much dope under my mattress
Have to sleep on my side
(Woo)
I'm a money-getter, business leader
Vibe-reader
I bear arms like wifebeaters, VVSs, icicles
Her thighs thicker
She gon' ride it like a bicycle
Oh, we gon' come with plenty weed
And we gon' buy liquor
(Liquor)
See, this that down south, bar for bar
Por favor
A rest in peace Twin, Fourth Ward Boulevard
I walk around Atlanta and
Don't have a bodyguard
It make my wife nervous
(Nervous)
It makes me more assertive (Right)
It make me more alert
I pray a fan don't get burnt
(Burnt)
I pray I use my instincts
And everything I learned
I might bust a juug right now
And do it for the love
(Love)
I heard they dropped your new
Shit and didn't nobody budge
Toni (Toni)

Yeah

Hundred racks in my sweatpants
Did my scorin' in Portland
I'm Bonzi Wells with the headband
Build the next powerhouse record label
That was the next plan
DrumWork like Death Row in the
'90s mixed with Def Jam
(Def Jam)
We the Def Squad, but I shoot solo
I'm Redman
Right hand holdin' the steering wheel
Bustin' back with my left hand
I'm still bustin' down the
Presidential Rolex band
Every day I collect bands
Lambo truck color eggplant
Nigga