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Coming from a city bullets turn bro's into souls
Who knew from concrete that a rose had arose
girls stopped being good when I turned 'em into hos
Dreams stopped being dreams when I turned 'em into
BIG was the one that had it
Then I saw Nas' chain, man, that was
Then I saw Kanye's hanging from his necklace
Then Ye gave me mine, that you my work ethic
Mom had that hooptie that she ran in the
Used to pick me up from school after work
Now she rolling up in that Caddy she coming to church
She's ask why I rock all this gold, cause I'm in first
Got the streets behind me like I was in the rear view
Used to have to take showers standing in the
Now I'm in the penthouse, look what a do
Looking in the and I'm still you, I'm still you

Got my chain
like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first
I be stunting, stunting like I got my chain

BIG was the one that had it
Now Jacob the Jeweler benefit from my
I be stunting, like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting I got my first chain

What's the noise all about with rap stuff
I can say I never been punked, robbed or up
I can say I been chased, jumped or backed up
I to patch it up to get passes to niggas who be acting up
Cause it's a mental game, I learned that when I got my initial chain
I didn't fake it, it was plated, I was posing relatin'
To those with blow, had the big gold bow acres it was those gangsters
That bonus, that culture, projects
Shiny shit on their necks, making both of my eyes
They got in my bones, now I'm coppin'
Sierra Leone, one day we'll right the wrongs
18 karat gold on, not too short, not too wide, not too long
My pendant offensive, in the truest
Platinum gold, rose gold, what you

Got my chain
Feeling like I got my chain
I be stunting, stunting I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first

BIG was the first one had it
I saw Nas' chain, man, that was illmatic
And I be stunting, stunting I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting I got my first chain

On a to heaven, look at all the tolls I paid
I done gave my city all the roads I paved
No matter why I turn things go my way
I'm chains everyday, so you know I slave
Even when I'm just 'round the crib, nigga
To remind me of that we did, nigga
Look up in the mirror, chain only thing
No heroes where I'm from, bullets only flying
I know the higher that I go, the to climb
But after that, the bigger the muscle and the mind
Police only work shifts
Cause in Detroit that's than the bailout, bitch
Trap house brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' on crews
Stack on bills till my backyards got pools on pools
on girls, lingerie and Moulin Rouge
God damn, I I'm gon' O.D.
Off this asparagus and and pasta
Need a doctor, I've been dogding hoes and rainy days
It's I got a built-in doppler
And it's a shame, a shame
I don't my first love or my first time prayin'
But remember my first ass and the time she came
It almost felt as good as I got my first chain

Got my first
When I got my chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first

Jay-Z taught me money a thing
Came from the streets, to the hall of fame
And I be stunting, stunting like I got my first
Stunting, stunting like I got my first

It's such a wonderful thing, to see the end of all
and bitches, where you at?
I got my is on me
A couple others and dreams, would've me
Me and my in this bitch
two months in a week's time
Movin, hellish to dolly with lemon, lime shine
Now how the fuck can I chill
Kanye think I'm
See piece that I own now
How is the rope?
Taking life for it is
The troublesome chick, who throws
Sometimes the weather
Things switch up, people up
The money down, then climb up
But when it again
The most creepin', deceivin', men are
Saying you love me, you surely do and if you don't
Motherfuck that
So it, shred it
Young lost to the night
I'm so to let it go
My life is awesome, I could be fuckin' dead right now
But I'm
So fuck whoever has a bad
know the god
Cause when I leave this bitch you all wish you knew the god
It be too late, but the song's will live on
Just this fact, you were all wrong
Now me do my silly dance
Not really a dance, more a prance
I'm off with a crotch grab

Thank you man, for letting me get on this record
You the
G.O.O.D. nigga forever

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