2 Chainz - Pot Life lyrics

My wrists sick, I'm talkin' tuberculosis I might just, just pull up on Boulevard Top down in two yellow Porsches My wrists sick, I'm talkin' tuberculosis I'm Frank Mills in '05, f** you mean? I been co*ky, n***a My wrists sick, I'm talkin' tuberculosis I might just, just pull up on Boulevard Top down in two yellow Porsches Sky-Dweller, President to Daytona, my wrist got me, n***a Frank Mills in '05, f** you mean? I been co*ky, n***a Look, said I'm workin' my wrists and I'm workin' that... f**, hear a knock at the door Said I can't even lie, look, I want it in [?] or a fed on the floor I said eject my lil' cousins, sold cla**ic ca**ettes And you know we [?] I'm clean while I'm whippin' and cleanin' that Beam And I ain't talkin' syrup when I'm talkin' my leaded Woke up in Neiman's, I ain't even dreamin' Got a deal on some carb and buy some for the team And I'm Bruce Lee, Roy, Drizzle, got to get it Made a million, I don't remember Taylor Swift, two-story kitchen My vision 'Break down the block', I'm on a mission I told my j**eler, 'Put a hundred karats in the cross' Snow hit the club like a Christian [Hook:] When I was young, n***a, I always wanted spotlight That's [?] n***a, homie, what your pocket like? Come through with the top off and show 'em what the top like They might be seein' by the rap sh** But they ain't 'bout that pot life [Bridge:] I take that fork and go dumb, I whip my wrist 'til it's numb I take that fork and go dumb, I can't get two out of one I take that fork and go dumb, I work my wrist 'til it's numb I take that fork and go dumb, I can't get two out of one [2 Chainz:] Trialled down the street from the airport Young n***a tryin' to hit the mall daily Any given time, it'd be raw, whole neighborhood like a volcano Either gon' rap or be a ball player, I started out from the pot life That my definition of hard labor Got bricks and I'm tryin' to get my shot right Got my spot bumpin' like acne, f** dealin', I took a Xanny Shorty say, 'Boy, do you love me?' I said, 'Girl, I love that C and C, that's that codeine and caffeine Got a pantry full of bakin' soda for the whip Take two zips out of every brick Twenty-five times, hit the dealership Tryin' to make a livin' sellin' that k**er sh** If a b**h with me, then it is a benefit Uh, nine-to-five, ten 'til six, work Tryin' to whip my wrists until it hurt I don't sip syrup unless it purp, f** around and get murked n***a, don't f** around and get murked Shoot your a** from the corner like, 'Derp' [?] handle work like it's light work [Hook] [Bridge]