letra de where i stay - trae young, quavo & 2 chainz
[intro: trae young & quavo]
let’s get it, billboard (dj darel)
yessir, ice tray, ice qua’
let’s get it, the billboard way, for the a
mama! (yeah)
[chorus: quavo]
a-t-l-a-n-t-a-g-a is where i stay
pull up walking sh-t, trackhawking sh-t like i’m trae
i go billboard, what these bills for, i’m havin’ that pape’ (munyon)
we some rich boys, up the real score, takin’ your bae
[verse 1: quavo]
i’m on the floor, feet on the wood
i’m from the north, everything good
chill like nike, b-tch, just do it
water on my neck, she just flew it
big boy way, do a kush up
bad lil’ b-tch told her push up
top-floor condo, look up
i’m master p, i got the hook up
living my dream, black and white flex gon’ sting (huncho, flex)
phone gon’ ring, don’t sit in my chair, i’m the king
feeling like virgil, just pour me in louie v
looking like urkel, the cartier’s on, i can see
[chorus: quavo]
a-t-l-a-n-t-a-g-a is where i stay
pull up walking sh-t, trackhawking sh-t like i’m trae
i go billboard, what these bills for, i’m havin’ that pape’
we some rich boys, up the real score, takin’ your bae
[verse 2: 2 chainz]
foot on the wood, fl!cking the carats
i’m so close, i’m tripping, i’m hairy
i got a lamb, trae got the benz
boosted the porsches, qua’ the mclaren
when i walk in and they get staring
send them for smoothies, make them run errands
i make a movie, tyler perry
go get a job, ain’t you tired of beggin’
a-t-l-a-n-t-a-g-a, that where i live in
iced out hawk all on my pendant
trae might hit her, trae the end it (yeah)
pull up buzzer beater
tattoos and i beat her
repo margarita
she came to candy land from cheetah
[chorus: quavo]
a-t-l-a-n-t-a-g-a is where i stay
pull up walking sh-t, trackhawking sh-t like i’m trae
i go billboard, what these bills for, i’m havin’ that pape’ (munyon)
we some rich boys, up the real score, takin’ your bae
[reprise: quavo]
i’m on the floor, feet on the wood
i’m from the north, everything good
chill like nike, b-tch, just do it
water on my neck, she just flew it
big boy way, do a kush up
bad lil’ b-tch told her push up
top-floor condo, look up
master p, i got the hook up
[outro: trae young]
run that back qua’, run that back
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