Lyrics:
kick shit like Blade
I got double G's on my frames
Drunk bitches screamin' my name Got Pacc Gang on my chain
Got Perks in the Gucci Swang
I got
I be getting cash but you know it aint green though
And you know we up cause' I'm tweaking off a bean ho
And I'm getting blue no green like Cee-lo
tremblin' around me
This ramshackle voice over attack of a blues beat
Tellin' me "He's only looking for fun"
And this was the sound of the very last gang
she in a gang
I go by "King Punk", shawty, Donny not name
(fee)
Forty thousand around my neck my fucking chain hang
My fucking chain swang that bitch
family that you got is in a gang
And the only way to make it is by sellin cocaine, but I'm sayin'
Use your brain homie, do the right thang! (Lemme talk
then kick her out cuz she stankin'
Checkin chicken out a bitch she ain't stayin'
Lately I been losing niggas to the chain gang
They caught my brothers
shit up by the pound
Yeah I'm all up in ya hood
I'm wit my niggas ridin' round
Tryna catch ya niggas lackin'
Leave ya body on the ground
Momma told me
a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome man
He's dressed up like a squire
Bootlegged whiskey in his hand
There's a chain gang on the highway
need all of that
My niggas bang blue and they leave the scene red
Talk down on the gang leave yo ahh dead
Heard what I said
2500 Put that on ya head lil
this damn cycle
Trynna see all my n****s make it out
Das on da gang
Blue balenciagas... mmm blue balenciagas
Mmm
Blue balenciagas, n****s dying over
heads n chain snatchers
Walk a nigga down the .45 made his brain splatter
Ling Ling boppin it's ah whole lotta safe crackers
Hunnid round drum that's ah
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
With the gang and you know how outer space be
How you like that, uh? How you like that, uh?
How you like that, uh? How you like that, uh?
Love it
inside the coupe
I stay with that big pack, my stick click clack
Cupid spraying me and you
I'm steady counting dollars, all my bills are blue
Ripped up
the yoppas and the big chains
With the block boys and they gang bang when they come around tuck ya damn chain
You a pussy boy then you can't hang
Line you up
they kill you at the stop sign
Nigga, I ain't lyin'
Fuckin' with the gang, it's a shootout (gang, gang)
Nigga, we don't give a fuck who out (gang
ho (bad)
I'm on some rich shit, that's for sure (I'm on some rich)
One chain, cost a hundred or more (one chain)
Take the gang members with me
some cash
And you know that I'm match fit you tryna match
And that chain's looking bright ish my darg's here to snatch
Rose behind the blue door
can sing
Them blues like blind Willie McTell
There's a woman, she's standing by the river
She is with some fine young handsome man
See he's all dressed
Water drippin' off my neck, my chain's too cold
On a two man by myself, just fuck two hoes
Give my bitches nicknames, what name you want?
This nigga
tribes a-moaning
Hear the undertaker's bell
Nobody can sing the blues
Like Blind Willie McTell
There's a woman by the river
With some fine young handsome
Woah
There's better days, yeah
Spent two thousand on a new pair of shoes
Hop out the whip yeah I come out the coupe
Yeah my VVS's real and they blue
I'm
that infared dot on your knot
Down South Hustlers got on lock, with that J-L-O-see on cock
Gangstafied like them chain gangs in the Pen
P-H at your
that infared dot on your knot
Down South Hustlers got on lock, with that J-L-O-see on cock
Gangstafied like them chain gangs in the Pen
P-H at your
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