Silver Chain

[Intro]
​gosha
Slevpy

[Chorus]
I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch
And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)
Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock
Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top
My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain
My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain
Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main
Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain
I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch
And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)
Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock
Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top
My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain
My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain
Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main
Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain

[Verse]
I'ma keep it real, this a rule I'ma die under
Talk on my name, shh, shush, that's the silencer
Predicting all your steps like a tracer, what you know?
They callin' me a King Pin 'cause I be movin' dope
Let's take it outside, like, what you tryna do?
You talk a big game, but we know you're gonna lose
Finna sit back, get my money, change the clock
'Cause your shawty tryna take up all my time like a thot

[Chorus]
I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch
And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)
Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock
Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top
My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain
My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain
Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main
Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain
I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch
And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)
Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock
Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top
My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain
My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain
Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main
Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain

[Outro: Future, Young Thug]
If she ain't got a AP, she is not mine
You cold, he cold
She belongs to the streets!