Epiphany lyrics

[Intro: Larry June & 2 Chainz]
Ayy, this that lunch at Monaco on the yacht type sh*t (Yeah)
Bounce out the boat, hit the valet, like
"Keep my sh*t parked at the Monte Carlo" type sh*t (Alright)
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Boss sh*t (Alright), it's happenin'
Toni

[Chorus: 2 Chainz]
I'm a rich n*gga with benefits
Break your heart, ribs, hundred dollar bills and ligaments
Put two different girls in the same predicament
Soon as I pull it out, they started lickin' it
Peepin' the way I move, I'm movin' swiftly
Spoiled her with the Cartiers and Tiffany
This soundin' like a trap n*gga over symphony
I knew I was gon' win this b*tch, it's my epiphany, yeah

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Okay, I'm the hustler of the century
Nothin' but rеspect when they mеntion me
Yeah, I'm talkin' real, n*gga, Tennessee (Real)
Had her on more E than Tennessee (Yeah, yeah), uh
Yeah, I like to party, I'm a Atlanta n*gga (Atlanta n*gga)
Whole fleet colored Tropicana, n*gga ('Cana, n*gga)
Make this a career, you just a random n*gga (Random n*gga)
Soon as your song die, sell me your fandom, n*gga (Sell it to me)
Them diamonds you got on ain't no VVS
Cologne you got on came from CVS
You movin' with a switch, you need to switch addresses
I got more assesses than assessments
I parked the Bel-Air next to the C8
Please don't try race this sh*t if that's a V8
Southside got loads that's tryna see straight
Took that b*tch back and got a rebate (Tell 'em)
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Larry June]
I'm a rich n*gga with benefits
Break your heart, ribs, hundred dollar bills and ligaments
Put two different girls in the same predicament (Yeah)
Soon as I pull it out, they started lickin' it (Yeah)
Peepin' the way I move, I'm movin' swiftly (Alright)
Spoiled her with the Cartiers and Tiffany
This soundin' like a trap n*gga over symphony
I knew I was gon' win this b*tch, it's my epiphany (Ayy-ayy-ayy)

[Verse 2: Larry June]
Talkin' that sh*t, I'm about it ('Bout it)
Water on me, I'm a fountain (Fountain)
Roll on me, I'm floatin' (Floatin')
Roll on me, I'm ballin' (Ballin')
f*ck you mean? I'm havin' (Havin')
Four-door coupe, hotboxin' (Boxin')
Three hundred for my boxers (Juugs)
Eight hundred for this chopper (Yee-hee)
Dope fiends knockin' at the door, I'm cookin'
Sellin' yeehees for the high, I'm juggin'
Project n*gga, but a ho gon' listen
Stuntin' in the whoop, any ho, I'm flippin'
World tour, I got plenty shows
She made 2K a night at Centerfold (Damn)
Digi scale in my back pocket, I was up top, but I was sellin' low
On 680 in a 680, watch one-fifty, I'm an as*h*le
Got a Kel-Tec and a fishbowl, leave a big hole in your backbone
I'm the bale man with a bat phone sellin' hella O's like a macaron
Ayy, b*tch, hand me the yoga mat real quick, please?
Thank you, I would love you, b*tch (Rulers)
Escalade with the DVD
I'ma check like a PPP
Crib lookin' like a Bnb (This one)
She can still see the P in me (Good job)
I got rich n*gga benefits
I got M's, n*gga, literally (Literally)
Bustin' moves outta Italy (Italy)
.223s when the drum squeeze (Goddamn)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, goddamn
[Chorus: 2 Chainz & Larry June]
I'm a rich n*gga with benefits
Break your heart, ribs, hundred dollar bills and ligaments (Uh)
Put two different girls in the same predicament (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)
Soon as I pull it out, they started lickin' it (Good job, yeah)
Peepin' the way I move, I'm movin' swiftly (Alright, uh)
Spoiled her with the Cartiers and Tiffany
This soundin' like a trap n*gga over symphony
I knew I was gon' win this b*tch, it's my epiphany, yeah

[Outro: Larry June]
They gotta play this on the way to Austin, this sh*t classic
Now it's, uh
Damn, ayy
Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy