Listen to Rolls Royce Weather Every Day (feat. Lil Wayne) by 2 Chainz

Rolls Royce Weather Every Day (feat. Lil Wayne)

2 Chainz

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Chainz
2 Chainz
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashanti Floyd
Ashanti Floyd
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Darwin Quinn
Darwin Quinn
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack "Jak" Brown
Jack "Jak" Brown
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Stephen M. McDowell
Stephen M. McDowell
Recording Engineer
Jeff Edwards
Jeff Edwards
Recording Engineer
Lil C
Lil C
Producer
The Mad Violinist
The Mad Violinist
Producer

Lyrics

I sip drank with my dinner, smoke some gas before breakfast Bitches know my name and I don't have to wear a necklace (2 Chainz) Bought a Wraith for Winter and a vert for the Summer 'Member twelfth grade I sold some work to undercover Mama only child we stayed in a one bedroom (tru) Used to ride MARTA 'cause it had more leg room I'm a ghetto boy, I came up on Brad Jordan First lick I made, I bought five pairs of Jordans Make it so bad, two pair were the same I see the old me in new cats in the game Drop some loose change on some clothes I can't pronounce Gun so muhfuckin' big you gotta crouch I like pretty girls with some business about theyself Bring your best friend, you don't need nobody else All about that mula, Netflix, and the Moscato In my sex drive, I ride over potholes I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get paid I do me, I get high, I get fly everyday I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get paid I do me, I get high, I get fly everyday I just got a text message from wifey, nigga I scroll down, the next message from Nike, nigga I'm just doing it too big on these tiny niggas I been lost my fuckin' mind, I never mind these niggas Pockets deep and I'mma get in depth like like Johnny nigga Acting like they on the edge, I'm a step behind these niggas Outthink, outshine these niggas Eyes chink like Chinese niggas Fast lane, fast life, you blink you probably miss us You thinking 'bout your missus I'm thinking about my missions We think you outchea snitching, that's why we 'round here whispering I think my palms are itching, I think my bomb is ticking I keep that Maggie on me, I think I'm Homer Simpson Money over bitches, should be a Bible scripture Bitches, hoes, and women, I don't know the difference All I know is this shit, I don't owe them bitches I do me and love it, Lord I done overdid it I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get paid I do me, I get high, I get fly everyday I do me, I get high, I get fly, I get paid I do me, I get high, I get fly everyday All I know is this shit, I don't owe them bitches I do me and love it, I done overdid it I don't owe them niggas, I don't owe them niggas I do me and love it, I done overdid it
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Tauheed Epps, Ashanti Floyd, Darwin Cordale Quinn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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