X – Song and Lyrics by 2 Chainz

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘X’ 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.

Somebody pop all day (hol’ up)
Somebody on they way (hol’ up)
I wore the crown all day (hol’ up)
Somebody can’t relate (Black Panther) (hol’ up)
Stay down, with no faking
Go up, top-down
I’ve been racing (go up)
She wild and dangerous (go up)
My crowd in rotation
Yeah!
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (wait)
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet?
I live on ten (wait)
But are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (hol’ up)
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up

F*ck-up indawo (whoa)
Come tear this shit down
I see double cups (Yonke indawo)
O’volovolo (Yonke indawo)
Benjamin Franklin phezulu koMadiba (No-more)
So tough on the jungle
I keep the piece on me, I leave you puzzled
Ngiphethe ucherry we ngamla, black card on her
Money longer than hair on her
In her mouth like cavity
And I’m higher than her dad’s salary
Saudi, are you on ten yet?
Phuza i-Lean, smoking, you know popping Xanax
Ngiphaphazeke ngathi i-10 nil
You’re soul-searching if you’re looking for me
Somebody ngiph’ indwangu netissue, I’m drippin’
Somebody’s daughter finna swallow all these children
Imali is my Achilles heel, yeah
I race you to a hundred million

Somebody pop all day (hol’ up)
Somebody on they way (hol’ up)
I wore the crown all day (hol’ up)
Somebody can’t relate (hol’ up)
Stay down, with no faking
Go up, top-down
I’ve been racing (go up)
She wild and dangerous (go up)
My crowd in rotation
Yeah!
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (wait)
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet?
I live on ten (wait)
But are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (hol’ up)
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up

Are you on ten yet? (hol’ up, hol’ up)
Do you have Henn’ yet?
Jewelry on Windex (woo!)
Eighty, my Rolex
Might Maybach the Benz
Two door coming out, black on black again
I might gold the trim
I might built the wind
I don’t exit here
Too much flexing here
(Go-go gadget this)
Too much bread to get
I’ve been stretching up, ain’t no catching up
I don’t rest enough, ugh
I don’t plan for luck
I keep working hard
Who keep blessing us, ugh?
I’m on the ten and I need a ten
Nigga, done made ’em a M a week
Nigga, December been good to me
Not even Kendrick can humble me
Nigga too rich to go do the lease
Tryna become a way bigger Meech
Nigga, my tooth is like ten a piece
TDE family, the Genevesse
Her tits are C cup, her ass an A-plus
I got my grades up
I had no backup
Now run the check up
Now run the check up
And f*ck the place up
F*ck the place up, woo!

Somebody pop all day (hol’ up)
Somebody on they way (hol’ up)
I wore the crown all day (hol’ up)
Somebody can’t relate (hol’ up)
Stay down, with no faking
Go up, top-down
I’ve been racing (go up)
She wild and dangerous (go up)
My crowd in rotation
Yeah!
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (wait)
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet?
I live on ten (wait)
But are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (hol’ up)
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
Somebody, somebody, somebody, on ten

Originality, couple fatalities
Candied my car and it’s sweet like a cavity
Saying they after me, ain’t no one after me
Baby mama used to work at the Applebee’s
Somebody call my phone, yeah
I’ma send their ass to voicemail
I don’t even check my voicemail
Big weight, I’ma need a horse scale
F12, Berlinetta
I can wear shorts in the winter
Wore turtlenecks in the summer
This here is not for beginners
Digi-scale, fingernail, went to Hell, came back, went to jail
Left jail, went to Benihana, Kenny count the corner, got the swagger on me, yeah
Different fabric on me, yeah
Different choppers only, yeah
Married to the game, yeah
Holy matrimony, yeah
Boots upside your cranium
Fucked up someone’s stage again
From strip clubs to stadiums
I took my shot and made it in

Somebody pop all day (hol’ up)
Somebody on they way (hol’ up)
I wore the crown all day(hol’ up)
Somebody can’t relate (hol’ up)
Stay down, with no faking
Go up, top-down
I’ve been racing (go up)
She wild and dangerous (go up)
My crowd in rotation
Yeah!
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (wait)
Are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet?
I live on ten (wait)
But are you on ten yet?
Are you on ten yet? (hol’ up)
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up
F*ck the place up