Between Me and U

Lyrics

[Chorus: 2 Chainz] Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my sleeves up Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my weed up Hold up, wait a minute, let me pour my lean up Hold up, wait a minute, let that be between us Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] 2 Chainz! 5 in the morning, feds at my door Early in the morning, layin' with my hoe Came in the crib, couldn't find a gram I told them cop suckers beat it, outa here, scram Tell you a lil' story 'bout a lesson I learned Never leave the crib without packin' a gun Niggas talk about me, but they fluently wrong Cause I came from the block, get my truancy on Niggas keep askin' me what Luda be on Cause Tity spit fire, like a fuckin dragon Rag on, rag off, if I'm on, you not You off, I'm the opposite of soft Came from the corner, keepin' chickens in my loft I got a lotta bitches, but I love my Nina Roths And how could I forget how much my first semi cost I'm foreign car ridin', Hemi's make me cough [Chorus: 2 Chainz] Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my sleeves up Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my weed up Hold up, wait a minute, let me pour my lean up Hold up, wait a minute, let that be between us Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too [Verse 2: Lil Keke] I came in lookin' to win, so drop 'em off When the birds pack up for the winter they fly south Sleeves rolled up when I'm whippin' that Yoda Stand real in the field, like a UF soldier Make it quick, spend it fast, hustle hard, make it last Married to this dirty cash, shift the key and press the gas I'ma show you what it do, this between me and you Gucci belt, and Gucci shoes, Texas getting money too Twist it up, and blow the smoke, haters out here ridin' broke I'm ridin' high and livin' fly, boys out here losin' hope Miss me with that fire play, comin' down your way Yeah, we getting money too, on the grind all day [Chorus: 2 Chainz] Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my sleeves up Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my weed up Hold up, wait a minute, let me pour my lean up Hold up, wait a minute, let that be between us Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too [Verse 3: Gudda Gudda] Gudda Gudda! They say money isn't everything, that's a fuckin' lie Money controls everything, show you fuckin' right Circumcised whip, I pull the top back 6 speed, pop the clutch, cops can't stop that I'm blazin' in the streets, and the South is where I'm hot at If you talkin' money, we could talk, 'cause I got that Louis V, Gucci and Polo is where I shop at And I ain't tryna price that, cop the whole top back Young Money rich talk, haters keep quiet Yeah, I gained a little weight, I'm on a Cash Money diet I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I popped the triple decker I ain't slippin' by the week, I'm geeked, but it's whatever [Chorus: 2 Chainz] Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my sleeves up Hold up, wait a minute, let me roll my weed up Hold up, wait a minute, let me pour my lean up Hold up, wait a minute, let that be between us Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too Between me and you, I'm getting money too