Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Good Drank , by - 2 Chainz. Release date: 15.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Good Drank |
| Used to treat my mattress like the ATM |
| Bond number 9 that’s my favorite scent |
| Can’t forget the kush I’m talking OG |
| Rest in peace to pop he was an OG |
| Oh yeah, 285 I had that pack on me |
| Uh, I can not forget I had that strap on me |
| Yeah, rest in peace to my nigga Doe |
| All he ever want to do was ball |
| That was the easy part |
| We playing that Weezy hard |
| We sit in the kitchen late |
| We tryna to make an escape |
| Trying to make me a mil |
| So I’ma keep me a plate |
| I told 'em shawty can leave |
| So I’ma keep me a rake |
| So I’ma keep me a Wraith |
| My jewelry look like a lake |
| Today I’m in the Maybach |
| And that car came with some drapes |
| You know I look like a safe |
| I put you back in your place |
| I look you right in your face |
| Sing to your bitch like I’m Drake |
| Good drank, big knots |
| Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks |
| Drop top, no hot box |
| 12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops |
| She said the liquor give her thizz face |
| Put the dick in her rib cage |
| Whips out Kunta Kinte |
| Diamonds clear like Bombay |
| Take your babies no Harambe |
| Play with keys like Doc Dre |
| 3K like André |
| Need a girl call her, come through |
| Your trunk in the front well check this out my top in the trunk |
| You play with my money then check this out your pop in the trunk |
| Three mil in a month but I just did three years on a bunk |
| Oh you in a slump I’m headed to Oakland like Kevin Durant |
| What is your point, strolling with Steph, fuck Kevin Durant |
| Lay on on my trap, play with my cap and I’ll knock off your hat |
| I’m taking the cheese and killing the rats |
| Gucci Mane call me the cat with the rat |
| I’m swervin' but I’m in back of the back |
| I’m Persian, man I got hoes from Iraq |
| I’m servin' I pay a bird for that |
| He nervous I ain’t got no word for that |
| He heard and want all of his purses back |
| He mixing the seal with the percocets |
| She perfect and she got perky breast |
| I just want some of that turkey neck |
| Trapper of the year I’m from Boulder Crest |
| You snitch of the year cause you told the best |
| Good drank, big knots |
| Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks |
| Drop top, no hot box |
| 12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops |
| She said the liquor give her thizz face |
| Put the dick in her rib cage |
| Whips out Kunta Kinte |
| Diamonds clear like Bombay |
| Take your babies no Harambe |
| Play with keys like Doc Dre |
| 3K like Andre |
| Need a girl call her, come through |
| Aye Mike Dean |
| This shit hard as fuck bruh |
| You a living legend I appreciate that |
| Aye Guwop I’m glad you home cuz |
| Quavo, you already know man |
| You got next on these niggas double salute man |
| True shit |
| 2 Chainzzzz |
| Hair Weave Killer |
| Daniel Son Necklace Don |
| Chapo Jr |