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Chaining Day

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  • Look at me, pathetic nigga This chain that I bought, greed, pain and fame this a heinous result Let these words be the colors I'm just paintin' my heart I'm knee deep in the game and it ain't what I thought Copped the Range Rover my girl got the Mercedes Iced out crazy I wanna shine like Baby Compared to that nigga I ain't even got a bib yet Truth be told I ain't even bought a crib yet This is everything they told a nigga not to do Image is everything I see, it got a lot to do With the way that people perceive, and what they believe Money short so this jewelry is like a weave ? and hear niggas say I see you Now bitches wanna fuck you and niggas wanna be you And police wanna stop you, frisk you, wonder what he do If a hater snatch a chain I bet it still won't free you Cause I'll be right back grinding till I cop another I sit and think 'bout all the shit I could'nt cop my mother My partner say that's just a game my nigga That's what I heard my jeweler say? chain my nigga This is chaining day Chaining day, my chaining day This is my chain today My last piece, I swear My guilt heavy as this piece I wear They even iced out Jesus' hair My last piece, I swear They even iced out Jesus' hair Iced on this white Jesus, seem a little unholy Real strange thing about this iced out Rollie It's the same shit a broke black nigga get gassed at The same shit a rich white mo'fucka laugh at Well laugh on white man, I ain't paid as you But I bet your rims ain't the same age as you And I ain't got no investment portfolio But my black and white diamonds shinin' like a Oreo I know back home where niggas sit today You rock a chain and they always got some shit to say Even back when I was broke I knew his shit was fake He'd prolly sneeze too hard and his shit could break But hey, you know the sayin', "Fake it 'til you make it" Me, I did the opposite, made it then I faked it And acted like I gave a fuck, money I was savin' up Then copped a crib that's gated till that hundred racks, I gave it up

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