Thug City PipeMix DJ Outta Space (Ft. 2 Chainz, Ethan Sacii, K CAMP, Nephew Texas Boy & Quavo)

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[Hook: Ethan Sacii]
Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
Thug city, thug city, thug city
We fuck all these bitches, bitches kissin' bitches
We stack all these riches, we fuck up the city

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Cup with me, [?] with me, drugs with me
I was sellin' gas when the zip was 4 50
Pinky ring, Balenciaga and them Balmain jeans
Fuck you mean?
Bought her double D's
OG Double D, R.I.P
I show 'em Ben Franklin, when they wanna see ID
Park in the VIP, walk in the VIP
Hot 'til I D-I-E
I bought a [?]
Smokin' raw papers, I don't smoke swisher
Styrofoam cup, it ain't for liquor
El Chapo, junior nigga J [?]
And we don't need a scale, we need a baby bottle

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