Enchantment

[Intro]
2PHONENOAH, let that shit ring!
Fuck, you be coughin'... fuck, you... you good?

[Verse]
Smokin' on this gas, this is propane
Nigga, I just fucked on that bitch, I don't know her name
Took her to a group home, ride around with two phones
Bitch, I brought the blender, now my headie feelin' fantastic
Lord forgive me, I done turned my Titi to a addict
I done turned my unc into a crackhead
I could make a million dollars, I'll still serve some more heads
Nigga, if I make a million dollars, nigga
I'll really cut ties with a lotta niggas
A lotta niggas fake as a bitch, they want yo position
Me and my bitch right realer, put her in position
Break her back, [?], I'll hit her, put her in position
Nigga, I got plenty spenders comin' down, listen
I could really teach you a trick if you just listen
Bust a brick in that kitchen, I be water whippin'
Bitch, I been had a bomb like I'm Saddam Hussein
Dick with the switch, nigga, and I got the chop, let it hang, nigga
Nigga, I got G's in this muthafuckin' chain
Fuck dude, I don't even fuck with dog
Got cheese in the front and the back yard
It don't cost shit but a G, nigga, don't be tryna act hard
It don't cost shit but a G, nigga
It don't cost shit but a G, nigga, don't be tryna act hard
Don't bounce on my brothers like I'm Brett Favre
Shootin' down I9 in this fast car
Why you lyin'? You ain't that hard
Seen niggas cryin'
Can't no nigga take no swag of mine
Shootin' shit up like the Columbine
They gon' hate me
I don't give a fuck, nigga, I got eight G's
Pulled up in the crib, mild nigga, you a eight piece
Bitch, I'm all about a bill
Nigga runnin' to these G's, I just caught Jack and Jill
If I get caught, hell nah, I won't squeal

[Outro]
Got G's on me
I got G's on me
Got G's on me
I got G's on me
Got G's on me
I got G's on me
Got G's on me
I got G's on me
Got G's on me
I got G's on me
Got G's on me
I got G's on me