Discover the poetic beauty in ‘3500’ by 2 Chainz. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 2 Chainz or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Bandana wrapped-wrapped ’round your head
The bandana wrapped ’round your head
For niggas that’s scared
Ain’t nobody triller than me
Ain’t nobody triller than Scott
Ain’t nobody trill, man, I’m takin’ they spot, yeah
These niggas is scared
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it
Painkillers, ain’t got backpain, know you gotta love it
Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of ’em
Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it
Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us
Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it
We’re still holdin’ that old thing, tryna rob me of it
One time for the trill bitches that’ll let me touch it
I’m papi though, they get it poppin’ with me when I’m out in public
Flyin’ through, I got a young ‘Yonce with a Iggy on her
Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it
All these cups and damn, all these hoes, these niggas up to somethin’
Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly
It’s trill niggas, where it’s niggas, a whole army of ’em
I run the check up, I’m a hot nigga, don’t tell my ‘countant on me
Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies
Good lord!
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Dro with me, drank with me, lean like I’m Clark
Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park
You niggas from Mars, you ain’t got no heart
I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
(Only trill niggas I know)
I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
I’m counting I’m dripping I’m fiending
I’m not from this planet, I was abandoned
Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas
I stack up a mil nigga like it’s a lil nigga
This for the one who’s gon’ load up the k for me
This for the ones that ran off and didn’t wait on me
This for the niggas that ran off and didn’t wait on me
This for you bitch you ran off and did weight for me
(Only trill niggas I know)
Hood nigga f*ck all that red carpet shit
Hood nigga I f*ck a red carpet bitch
I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist
You can smell promethazine when I piss
I pray to God he bring me Actavis
Ain’t nobody triller than Metro ain’t nobody triller than Scooter
Hop on the private I do it, take all the mollies I do it
The Bentley put up with no mileage I do it
These Styrofoams with me legitimate
I’m proudly downing these Percocets
We just want to be stoners lately, I’ve been on on on
This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option
Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option
I send them through auctions
You paying that price for that punani
This gold on my neck is a new Grammy
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know (yeah)
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
My bathtub the size of swimming pools
Backstroke to my children room
Maybach in the living room
I spent racks on these tennis shoes
Niggas know what I’m finna do
Time for me to put the mink up
Forgiattos on a Brinks truck
My favorite rapper drove a pink truck
I do shit that you dreamed of
I was born with a mean mug
I was born with sum’ nappy hair
Drinkin’ breast milk out a lean cup
Tity Boi’s my alias
Real niggas my radius
Trill niggas on the song with me
If she bad as hell I’ll pay the babysitter
In a black Mercedes with her
Doin’ about 180 with her
I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures
Resident all eloquent, leather shit in my front yard
Tv by my swimming pool, got it built like a sports bar
Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car
Yeah, my name is Tity Boi, I don’t f*ck with hoes that wear sports bras
Crib bigger than your imagination
Call the trap house the gas station
Call momma’s house the Jag station
Emoji sad faces
Look at these niggas
I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know (ooh)
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Ain’t nobody triller than me
Ain’t nobody triller than Scott
Ain’t nobody trill man, I’m takin’ their spot, yeah
We ride on a yacht, yeah
Ain’t nobody triller than Metro, ain’t nobody triller than Scooter
Yeah, ain’t nobody triller, I knew it, ain’t nobody triller, we knew it
Pour up in H-Town them niggas don’t play ’round like Jas and Jr
(Only real niggas keep it float)
Say f*ck all the rumors say f*ck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say f*ck all the rumors say f*ck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say f*ck all the rumors say f*ck all the rumors
Thirtys in the city movin’ slow
Thirty, thirty, thirty-five hundred for the coat
Only-only-only real niggas keep you float, keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only-only-only trill niggas I know