Got My Chain lyrics

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I gotta whole bunch of shells for a n*gga, if a pus*y wanna see how I'm 'Livin, huh
Look at my diamonds they 'hittin the AP, these b*tches here cost a ticket, huh
We ain't give a n*gga no pass, he take out the trash, then we leavin em sh*tty, huh
I was just broke as hell, had to get off my ass, I know that I'm willin'
f*ck Instagram, we killin'
We don't respond to dissin
Think he finna get a meal, slang Drac' through his house' leave moms in the kitchen, huh
Know i'm finna get a bag, when I woke up this morning' my palms was itchin, huh
Forgot I had bought a Bustdown, looked to my left, my arm was glisten, huh
We ain't never duckin sh*t, huh, just know we sparking sh*t up
Hit the block, he thought he was finna get away, just know we parking sh*t up
We don't hit innocents got hella aim, just know we darting sh*t up
Hit amigo make em Super charge my sh*t up
He ain't gotta geeked up car, he ain't with us
These n*ggas really be b*tchin, they'll never say till you talk to other pillows
Talkin' that sh*t on live and died, we had to put stick through his window
Don't act like this sh*t seem new to you, this murder 1 sh*t, b*tch I been on
And we gotta keep killin to prove to you, we already whacked like 3 of ya Kinfoe