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Heard they looking for me 
When they see me 
Tell em send a shot 
Niggas talking about it 
But they ain't about it 
That's how niggas end up in a box

on the 'Vette, big whip
New tat, new chain, lil' bitch wanna kick it
Bean got her wet, big lit
Five piece in my hand, got rain, big drip it

Two rocks, two rips,

shoot things
Then we hop up in the whip, with the glick and we switch lanes
Big money, no loose chains
At the top of the food chain with a huge chain

Product, of Pain
Carried in, gold chains
I am inhumane, and I do, not feel pain
Friends with the undead
If you dare, come try me 
I got an AK,

Uh, riot pump, riot pump
Uh, riot pump
Uh, let's get this shit crackin' man
Yo

Verse 1:
This that gun in the spine (spine)
This that one of a kind

I'm all alone when I wake up
Tears on my face with my eyes swole up
All I got left is the chain that you gave me
Slave to your love that's why I wear

chains on me
Oh that’s my bad you still hanging with the same homies
It’s in my past if it ain’t making change homie
Pop me a perk and I’m geeking I’m

we wont say a thang
Rep the gang if you rep ya set then put it on ya chain
AKA whats ya alias cuz we not using names
Try to stop us like a photoshop

pain everyday of the week
I was locked up in them chains and them chains changed me
I'ma shit on my haters with a chain
That's odee 24 karat gold ballin

axe on molly
Double park pull out Mercedes
Future plans yeah we made it

[yeah]
[okay]
Black benz need a new chain[chain]
Gang cath me in the street

mo'fucker, Kunta Kinte

Look, Nigga's been Ric with the flair
A flame and I came in like the prince of Bel-Air
A chain ain't a name
It ain't shit round here

of things stayin the same
I'm a sinner but I'm tryna be a better man
Oh and it's only God that can break all of your chains
That's why I put my faith in God

of cash
She starred at like all my chains
Knew I wasn't like these lames
She didn't want to play no games
She tryna hop in my new Range
Range Yeah
She tryna

the city
Chain cost me a pretty penny
And I don't think you want it with a motherfucker like me
All the treasures in the world could not excite me
If you

Fucked yo bitch up in this club
She play lots of games
They gone need a fire truck
I got lots of flames
Like tupac up in that tub
I want alot of chains

I wrote this piece on a sunny day
Will I find a way out now
This one's dedicated
Treat my papers like umbrellas see me floss in them chains
Like

Some do like nike does
I run in my adidas
Like their fake chains they rust
They try to catch my dust

Ice on their necks ice in my cup
I like my

Talking 'bout she ain't waiting for a nigga, bitch, I bet you wait
Tired of niggas lying in they raps, that shit bogus, nigga
I can do my dirt all by my

the priceless chain, baguettes cheap, I be workin'
Man, I got them things and they cheap, I be workin'
Now when you see me in that white tee, I be workin'

aspirations for entropy

We have to find it ourselves
Make history, we have to find it in ourselves 
Break the chains and make your legacy

We have to find it

Press start x3 
Press start x3
Press start x3


Hop in the whip press start and I’m gone 
Burnin rubber too hot jus like Napalm 
We got the guns

ay I’m the hottest motherfuckin topic that i got i need a pack of 6 with their core to match i need 12 diamond chains a dime on my lap i need weed in

Took a while but finally I can say I changed..
Hadda grind & put them diamonds in my chain.. 
Now I smile they see them diamonds in my face ..
Give

forgive me I've been standing in line, riding the wave thinking about the weight of the tides/ in spite of all the shit you've been through in these chain