Letra de ' I Been (feat. Larry June & 2 Chainz) ' de The Alchemist

[Larry June & 2 Chainz]
Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shit, uh
Damn, yeah
Alright

[2 Chainz & Larry June]
Mindin' my business, drinkin' water, doin' crunches
Gettin' paid for discussions over Alchemist production
Use a Rolls-Royce for seduction, wear a Rollie when I'm fuckin'
You need to put a condom on 'cause you may not be that lucky
They got deadbeat moms now (Deadbeat moms now)
Nobody knows where her nose goes when the Sun down
Caught him walkin' to his car, gave his ass the rundown
Gettin' high on the jet, tryna calm down

[Larry June]
I been— I hop out clean, rare like a Mona Lisa
Did the 'Rari two times, five hundred a piece
I jump rope in the mornin', then make a dub at least
And this water that I'm sippin', from a private spring (spring)
Come from them projects, but did a lot of things
Where them P-Lo's came through and swallowed your dreams (dreams)
Niggas beefin' over hoes, man, that's out of pocket
I'm in the tropics, lightin' up somethin' with Cartier lighters

[2 Chainz]
Smokin' and drivin' while I'm ridin' in a Lambo'
Tryna dodge all the scandals, like the potholes in Atlanta
Pour some codeine in the Fanta, drinkin' codeine in my Phantom
Got Hermès on my bandana, came with three hoes like I'm Santa, yes
Made her throw it back like Mitchell & Ness
Hustle plus passion equals success
Soon as I walk in, I kiss on the flesh
You ain't even gotta tell me, I know I'm blessed

[Larry June]
I put my team in position to win
Had to cut off all my hoes and just focus on yen
If I can make a few of 'em, then I can do it again
This pinky ring cost a dollar, I be cattin' for real (dollar)
I got so much, I ain't gon' talk 'bout that
She just handle shit for me, but we don't talk like that
I put the bitch on payroll, then write it off on my tax
Then jump in my Maybach, then head back to the palace, what's happenin', uh

I been-
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ayy, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Shit, shit)
Everybody wants to know where I've been
Good job, numbers
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