Chains

You see how my chains move when I walk

Got no motion boy that's your own fault

Too much potion I hope I don't fall

Keep a stick cause I'm not tryna brawl

We can kick it but keep it discrete

Hear the big truck come down the street

Too much oxy I can't even see

Told the christian girl get on her knees

Hit it once then I dip out the scene

I want diamonds all up on my teeth

Two-tone diamond AP got a leak

Dolce-Gabanna my goggles to see

No I don't miss cause my K got a beam

Yea I pour up a fifth just to feel like I'm geeked

And I'm in my mode

Brand new diamonds they froze

And my niggas got bags for the low

I just spent your whole bag on a coat

Too much red that shit gave me a stroke

In the Trackhawk keep up you too slow

Gеt your racks up my nigga you broke

Getting money you know that's thе code

Venny, Joe on the beat I'm gon flow