letra de chain go bling - k$upreme & evilgiane
[intro]
nine bands, break down off of one p
fly to cali’, we gon’ trap out the bnb
been had the racks n-gga, this ain’t no edd
momma called me, say she see me on bet
(surfgang b-tch)
[chorus]
n-gga, chain go bling
n-gga, bust down rings
(surfgang)
smokin’ dope [?] my chest sting
run to the guap, i might pull a hamstring
og cause’ my folk so i am doin’ my d-mn thing
it say off white on my shoestring
i’m off of the drank now i’m havin’ mood swings
(real trap sh-t)
diamonds hittin’ like they in a boxin’ ring
still trappin’, i be flippin’ the lean
flexin’ that lil’ money, that ain’t nothin’ to me
i f-ck up a check, make it back in a week
[refrain]
nine bands, break down off of one p
fly to cali’, we gon’ trap out the bnb
been had the racks n-gga, this ain’t no edd
momma called me, say she see me on bet
(d-mn son, where’d you find this)
n-gga, chain go bling
n-gga, bust down rings
smokin’ dope so my chest sting
run to thе guap, i might pull a hamstring
og cause’ my folk so i am doin’ my d-mn thing
it say off white on my shoestring
i’m off of thе drank now i’m havin’ mood swings
[verse]
poured a eight now i’m stuck
that’s a $2,500 cup
i used to be broke now i’m up
i’m pullin’ up, m kit, beamer truck
three-gram backwood, ain’t smokin’ no dutch
i’m takin’ my time with this sh-t, ain’t no rush
what i make in a day you gon’ make in a month
trappin’ and rappin’ i got it on lock
when i’m in the stu’ cookin’ heat like a crockpot
honeycomb ap dancin’, it pop-lock
i’m countin’ some new hunnids’, eatin’ on lamb chops
i came with the stick, this sh-t lookin’ like black ops
might get fly to just sit in the trap spot
if you keep goin’ you gon’ hit the jackpot
high as h-ll b-tch i feel like a astronaut
[chorus]
n-gga, chain go bling
n-gga, bust down rings
smokin’ dope so my chest sting
run to the guap, i might pull a hamstring
og cause’ my folk so i am doin’ my d-mn thing
it say off white on my shoestring
i’m off of the drank now i’m havin’ mood swings
diamonds hittin’ like they in a boxin’ ring
still trappin’, i be flippin’ the lean
flexin’ that lil’ money, that ain’t nothin’ to me
i f-ck up a check, make it back in a week
[refrain]
nine bands, break down off of one p
fly to cali’, we gon’ trap out the bnb
been had the racks n-gga, this ain’t no edd
momma called me, say she see me on bet
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