Chains On

[Intro]
Nigga, old chains on, you can see me standin' 'cross the street
Nigga, RIP Street, real trap god (Fuelz got that heat)
Look

[Chorus]
Old chains on, you can see me standin' 'cross the street (I am)
Nigga, I did it for my hood, RIP Street (RIP Street)
Five hundred on me cash right now and it's heat (Five hundred)
Catch me somewhere in the trap, I don't do no meet and greets (I don't do no meet and greets)
I ain't doin' no videos, nigga, I'm servin' on these streets (I'm servin')
Forever standin' on that business, droppin' bags 'bout that beef ('Bout that beef)
In the Cliff, 'Mir callin', finna go back to the East (I'm on my way)
If I bring 'em to the city, everybody gotta eat

[Verse]
I'm a trapper, I ain't doin' it for myself, this for my niggas (My niggas)
Fuck a deal, I'll show 'em how to go run up some figures (Fuck a deal)
Pop it on 'em every time, told 'em that it ain't nothin' bigger (I told 'em)
And I still love my plug, I ain't met nobody realer (I'm realer)
Young nigga in my hood, but they treat me like a boss (Young nigga)
I can teach you how to move, nigga, I come from gettin' off (I come from it)
LV, tab crazy, had a layaway at Ross (It's crazy)
Mama told me, "If you want it, nigga, then don't trip 'bout the cost" (Don't trip)
How I'm trippin' when I'm trappin'? I know I'm gon' make it back (I know it)
Get a real load now, come from sellin' shake sacks (A real load)
Went flat, but I told 'em I know I'm gon' shake back (I know it)
Now I'm a million-dollar nigga, I know that they hate that (They hate that)
I'm a trapper, nigga, I ain't gotta tell 'em ten times
Move 'round like Big Meech and I ain't had to sell a dime (Big Meech)
Niggas talkin' too much (They talkin'), why you go and do a crime? (Why?)
Otherwise these niggas still don't wanna hear nothin' 'bout no slime, nigga
I'm the biggest and I take shit (And I take shit)
Ain't moissanite, crazy that he got a fake wrist (That's crazy)
What I paid for this new kit, cost like eight bricks (Eight bricks)
I'ma bring my nigga to the top like we Ace and Mitch (Like we Ace and Mitch)

[Chorus]
Old chains on, you can see me standin' 'cross the street (I am)
Nigga, I did it for my hood, RIP Street (RIP Street)
Five hundred on me cash right now and it's heat (Five hundred)
Catch me somewhere in the trap, I don't do no meet and greets (I don't do no meet and greets)
I ain't doin' no videos, nigga, I'm servin' on these streets (I'm servin')
Forever standin' on that business, droppin' bags 'bout that beef ('Bout that beef)
In the Cliff, 'Mir callin', finna go back to the East (I'm on my way)
If I bring 'em to the city, everybody gotta eat

[Outro]
Somewhere in the trap, I don't do no meet and greets
Old chains on, you can see me standin' 'cross the street
I'm a real trapper, nigga, treat me like I'm Big Meech
I'm the one callin' the shots, everybody gotta eat