Cap 1 - Better Dope lyrics

[Hook: 2 Chainz] I'm thinking about moving to Mexico (x2) Got my raw paper filled with Texaco All I ever wanted was some better dope Better dope (x4) [Verse 1: Cap 1] Gold in a n***a [?] The Window tinted I got a tahoe for the heaters [?] up on the money cuz I feel like I could get it All of this work, I be feeling like El Jefe Tatted up and looking like a ese' Got a pocket rocking on me in the [?] Got a hundred pounds or a gallon, out in one day Break out the [?] and I bring it to you Made it out the projects, holla hallelujah Slanging the fish, on the phone, barracudas n***as shoot Rugers, putting hoes in madudas Mace in my[?] hella c**a Step off the plane with work and Pennacchio With the Mexico the bigger mocha mutha Money keep coming, my cup runneth over [Hook] [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] Pull up on a n***a with the packs Give a n***a this and serve a n***a with a strap Told em when it come to the commas, think a n***a momma put her in a Honda, drive her straight down the ramp Yeah I need a stamp, cuz a n***a might send it You know I need racks, cuz a n***a might spend it I could buy a back, when I pad that All I ride is [?] n***a I'm allergic to [?] I could take a brick and turn that sh** to a Bentley I could take a village and turn it to a mansion I'm about dinero and I'm rockin' a sombrero All I scream is church, like a n***a tryna pastor Pull up (x5) Damn boy looking like a computer [?] Still down the [?] All I talk is chicken, like I'm wooping it at Hoodas On the low man, low [?] noodles 29 grams if it come with the plastic Got a brick the same color Alaska Stretching the [?] like I would to a elastic I can go slow then I can go faster Been graduated, been flipping my [?] I might move away, cuz these hoes hara**ing [Hook]