Chains
Chains
Cuban link gang
Chains chains chains
Gold diamonds for my ring
Drugs from Pakistan
Foreign fashion from Japan
2 MS. From a village they French kissing like they ass From france
Hol up
All I
All I wanted was a chain
Since a younging all a nigga Wanted was a chain
F*ck a wedding ring
All I wanted was a chain
Chain chain
Cuban link gang
I do what I do and you do what you can't
We order steaks while you order Frank's.
She playing dress up with all of my chains
How you gone Shoot if you ain't got no aim
Come to my crib Ima f*ck up her frame
Ain't know her that long
I might f*ck up her name
She here for clout
She here for fame
Hop on a plane
And came back on a train
Been up every night
Ima grow fangs
Drop a new tape
AND I buy a new chain
I roll up for all of the pain
This life is hard boy you better train
Practice bitch dont lose yo Flame
With all of these pounds all i Do is gain
All of these problems but I Cant complain
Everything hit aint nothing Change
Loyalty rich aint nothing Change
You know a wild animal
Is hard to tame
But I get that belt. whip it out pooty tang
Slang
Hit her w the JangaLang
My mane
Gone pull off w me
On a plane
My gang
Yea we ready
For anything
My mane if ready to make you A stain
He ready to take yo chain
Gang Gang
Natural leaf on me foreal
Even when im out of state
Slapworld trip finna meditate
Sky walker
Make a young nigga
Wanna levitate
Only date she get from me
Is when we smoking wedding Cake
Kick yo ass in yo chest
Like im Kevin gates
So much smoke in my section Think its heaven gates
Dark vader black card when I Go to chase
Got a photo shoot
By the river walk lake
AND i cant be late
Got my high top vans
And i keep them laced
Cut my grass so i see them Snakes
Wait
Hit from the back cant see yo Face
No RoMantic
Cant be yo date
Just give me that face and be On yo way
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Chains
Chains
Cuban link gang
Chains chains chains
Gold diamonds for my ring
Drugs from Pakistan
Foreign fashion from Japan
2 MS. From a village they French kissing like they ass From france
Hol up
All I
All I wanted was a chain
Since a younging all a nigga Wanted was a chain
F*ck a wedding ring
All I wanted was a chain
Chain chain
Cuban link gang
I do what I do and you do what you can't
We order steaks while you order Frank's.
She playing dress up with all of my chains
How you gone Shoot if you ain't got no aim
Come to my crib Ima f*ck up her frame
Ain't know her that long
I might f*ck up her name
She here for clout
She here for fame
Hop on a plane
And came back on a train
Been up every night
Ima grow fangs
Drop a new tape
AND I buy a new chain
I roll up for all of the pain
This life is hard boy you better train
Practice bitch dont lose yo Flame
With all of these pounds all i Do is gain
All of these problems but I Cant complain
Everything hit aint nothing Change
Loyalty rich aint nothing Change
You know a wild animal
Is hard to tame
But I get that belt. whip it out pooty tang
Slang
Hit her w the JangaLang
My mane
Gone pull off w me
On a plane
My gang
Yea we ready
For anything
My mane if ready to make you A stain
He ready to take yo chain
Gang Gang
Natural leaf on me foreal
Even when im out of state
Slapworld trip finna meditate
Sky walker
Make a young nigga
Wanna levitate
Only date she get from me
Is when we smoking wedding Cake
Kick yo ass in yo chest
Like im Kevin gates
So much smoke in my section Think its heaven gates
Dark vader black card when I Go to chase
Got a photo shoot
By the river walk lake
AND i cant be late
Got my high top vans
And i keep them laced
Cut my grass so i see them Snakes
Wait
Hit from the back cant see yo Face
No RoMantic
Cant be yo date
Just give me that face and be On yo way
Chains
Cuban link gang
Chains chains chains
Gold diamonds for my ring
Drugs from Pakistan
Foreign fashion from Japan
2 MS. From a village they French kissing like they ass From france
Hol up
All I
All I wanted was a chain
Since a younging all a nigga Wanted was a chain
F*ck a wedding ring
All I wanted was a chain
Chain chain
Cuban link gang
I do what I do and you do what you can't
We order steaks while you order Frank's.
She playing dress up with all of my chains
How you gone Shoot if you ain't got no aim
Come to my crib Ima f*ck up her frame
Ain't know her that long
I might f*ck up her name
She here for clout
She here for fame
Hop on a plane
And came back on a train
Been up every night
Ima grow fangs
Drop a new tape
AND I buy a new chain
I roll up for all of the pain
This life is hard boy you better train
Practice bitch dont lose yo Flame
With all of these pounds all i Do is gain
All of these problems but I Cant complain
Everything hit aint nothing Change
Loyalty rich aint nothing Change
You know a wild animal
Is hard to tame
But I get that belt. whip it out pooty tang
Slang
Hit her w the JangaLang
My mane
Gone pull off w me
On a plane
My gang
Yea we ready
For anything
My mane if ready to make you A stain
He ready to take yo chain
Gang Gang
Natural leaf on me foreal
Even when im out of state
Slapworld trip finna meditate
Sky walker
Make a young nigga
Wanna levitate
Only date she get from me
Is when we smoking wedding Cake
Kick yo ass in yo chest
Like im Kevin gates
So much smoke in my section Think its heaven gates
Dark vader black card when I Go to chase
Got a photo shoot
By the river walk lake
AND i cant be late
Got my high top vans
And i keep them laced
Cut my grass so i see them Snakes
Wait
Hit from the back cant see yo Face
No RoMantic
Cant be yo date
Just give me that face and be On yo way
Writer: Treveon Howard
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