Armani - Chain Music Cover lyrics

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Armani - Chain Music Cover lyrics

I been took them chains off Still feeling like I'm caged off I just wanna be cake boss But n***a f** a bake off This beat should be taped off I'm k**ing sh** Young n***a, that's real as sh**, so real n***as gon feel this sh** Bucket, I'm just tryna get a million quick And errybody feel that sh** And once I get that sh** bet them broads gon follow Take em to the crib bet them broads gon swallow Cheeks clappin fast bedroom sound like the Apollo b**h I'm where the fun stops, bottom of the bottle Yall know I go stupid I just run it I just do it I don't ask sh** I just shoot it It's my time Watch me do it b**h I'm sick No snot no mucus b**h I run it Snot and mucus Love the beat But I'll abuse it These n***as hating on me, but I'm used to it Same n***as gon wanna hang man, straight, tell em bring a noose, let's do it Bucket, I'm grinding for every dollar Til my Being frank, I'm red hot, hell, check my intro I didn't come to make no friends though I just came to snatch them Enzos and them Benzos So we ain't playing no f**ing games, no Nintendo Tryin to stack my paper up like some Bentos When it comes to bread you know I gotta be the fresh maker I should work for Mentos Take your breath for that paper, I'm a breath taker Leave your body in a swamp Later alligators These n***as only zero to ninety nine kM And I keep it 100 all you gotta do is say when Lord I don't f** with these other rappers heavy But thank god that there's food for me to eat , amen I'm Mr. team player, and at the same time every n***a on my team know that I'm not playin And life could be worse But as far as I'm concerned I'm standing out here starving naked That's type my motivation And I hate it If don't involve money then I don't appreciate it I know I'm sick, that's why I have no f**ing patience Tryna go from zero to a milli real quick Tryna give some bad b**hes good dick In the back that G wag listening to some hood sh** I been had these hood dreams since day one Red battery powered Jeep, faux gold chains on It was always monopoly money over crayons b**h I'll snipe your a** like trey five These n***as Been Ass, that's NBA live Red eyes, aviators on, b**h I'm mile high It's like the flowers out here grown by Bill Nye I see you Denver, y'all just f** with a scholar I'm grinding for every dollar, til my

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