TTG CHAINS

(Trained To Go)
(Damn Kru)
Verse:
This motion don't run out
When y'all niggas already crashed my phone ringing now
Its saying it's ready to break out
You know I came up out the trap house
Break down the bows or za and get ounced out
When you walk in this hoe you get pat down
Got a junkie that walk out my trash out
Bitch walk around neck with her ass out
Money making my mirror pocket poke out
Know my trap open everything ain't sold out
Smoking these woods to the face, a lot blackout
Homie got hit with that 300 blackout
Made a hundred out the trap before I was rapping on MackHouse
I ain't fucking with none of these niggas they get x'd out
These nigga mad, TTG we on top now
These nigga broke still going half on the za pound
Fine shit next to me every time when I lay down
Sluttin' the hoe out pop a perk go some more rounds
Made men inside of my circus, he bust downs
Killers with me, they got TTG chains on
You know I'm the wrong person out here to change on
Ain't riding no car with no lease, this shit paid for
You gon' look at me until I stay down before I came up
All night on the addy straight working I'm geeked up
I ain't got no flaws, my real money re-up
[?] or the Visa
200 on the dash, they ain't takin' my freedom
Whole lot of diamonds you pay when you see one
I seen all these blue hundreds change the ho demeanor
You know after I fuck the whole nut, then she leave
I'm a self-made boss, makin' money when I'm sleep
On the 200, they run, ain't doin' no sleep
On the 200, they run, ain't doin' no sleep
I take a trip out somewhere where it's peaceful
The finest of places that's where I be eating
[?]
Bad bitch next to me she just like a diva
This perk be kickin' just like it play FIFA

This motion don't run out
When y'all niggas already crashed my phone ringing now
Its saying it's ready to break out
You know I came up out the trap house
Break down the bows or za and get ounced out
When you walk in this hoe you get pat down
Got a junkie that walk out my trash out
Bitch walk around neck with her ass out
Money making my mirror pocket poke out
Know my trap open everything ain't sold out
Smoking these woods to the face, a lot blackout
Homie got hit with that 300 blackout
Made a hundred out the trap before I was rapping on MackHouse
I ain't fucking with none of these niggas they get x'd out
These nigga mad, TTG we on top now
These nigga broke still going half on the za pound
Fine shit next to me every time when I lay down
Sluttin' the hoe out pop a perk go some more rounds
Made men inside of my circus, he bust downs
Killers with me, they got TTG chains on
You know I'm the wrong person out here to change on
Ain't riding no car with no lease, this shit paid for
You gon' look at me until I stay down before I came up
All night on the addy straight working I'm geeked up
I ain't got no flaws, my real money re-up
[?] or the Visa
200 on the dash, they ain't takin' my freedom
Whole lot of diamonds you pay when you see one
I seen all these blue hundreds change the ho demeanor
You know after I fuck the whole nut, then she leave
I'm a self-made boss, makin' money when I'm sleep
On the 200, they run, ain't doin' no sleep
On the 200, they run, ain't doin' no sleep
I take a trip out somewhere where it's peaceful
The finest of places that's where I be eating
[?]
Bad bitch next to me she just like a diva
This perk be kickin' just like it play FIFA