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Coming a city where bullets turn bro's into souls
Who knew from that concrete that a had arose
Good girls being good when I turned 'em into hos
Dreams stopped being when I turned 'em into goals
BIG was the one that had it
I saw Nas' chain, man, that was Illmatic
Then I saw Kanye's hanging his gold necklace
Then Ye gave me mine, that show you my ethic
Mom had that that she ran in the dirt
Used to pick me up from school after work
Now she rolling up in that Caddy like she coming to
She's ask why I rock all this gold, I'm coming in first
Got the behind me like I was staring in the rear view
Used to to take showers standing in the mildew
Now I'm in the penthouse, look what a do
Looking in the mirror and I'm you, I'm still you

Got my first
Feeling like I got my chain
I be stunting, like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my chain

BIG was the first one had it
Now the Jeweler benefit from my habits
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first
I be stunting, stunting like I got my chain

the noise all about with this rap stuff
I can say I never been punked, or smacked up
I can say I never been chased, jumped or up
I learned to patch it up to get passes to niggas who be up
Cause it's a mental game, I learned when I got my first initial chain
I didn't fake it, it was gold plated, I was posing
To those dealing with blow, had the big gold bow acres it was gangsters
That bonus, that culture, projects
Shiny shit on necks, making both of my eyes squint
They got in my bones, now I'm stones
Sierra Leone, one day we'll right the wrongs
18 karat gold Cuban on, not too short, not too wide, not too
My pendant offensive, in the form
Platinum gold, gold, what you want?

Got my first
like I got my first chain
I be stunting, like I got my first chain
I be stunting, like I got my first chain

BIG was the first one had it
Then I saw chain, man, that was illmatic
And I be stunting, stunting like I got my first
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first

On a highway to heaven, look at all the I paid
I gave my city drive all the roads I paved
No matter what why I turn go my way
I'm rocking chains everyday, so you I slave
Even when I'm walking 'round the crib, nigga
To remind me of everything that we did,
up in the mirror, chain only thing lyin'
No heroes I'm from, bullets only thing flying
I know the higher that I go, the harder to
But after that, the bigger the and smarter the mind
Police only work shifts
Cause in Detroit cheaper than the bailout, bitch
Trap house built by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' on crews
Stack on bills till my backyards got pools on pools
Girls on girls, and Moulin Rouge
God damn, I I'm gon' O.D.
Off asparagus and bread and pasta
a doctor, I've been dogding shady hoes and rainy days
It's like I got a built-in
And a shame, a fuckin' shame
I don't my first love or my first time prayin'
But remember my first ass and the first she came
It almost as good as when I got my first chain

Got my first
I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting I got my first chain

Jay-Z me money ain't a thing
Came the streets, headed to the hall of fame
And I be stunting, like I got my first chain
Stunting, stunting like I got my chain

It's a wonderful thing, to see the end of all things
Niggas and bitches, you at?
I got my is on me
A others and dreams, would've seen me
Me and my in this bitch
two months in a week's time
Movin, feelin hellish to dolly with lemon, shine
Now how the fuck can I chill
Kanye I'm dope
See this that I own now
How is the rope?
life for what it is
The troublesome chick, who throws
Sometimes the weather
switch up, people trip up
The money down, then climb up
But when it again
The creepin', deceivin', men are scheme-schemin'
Saying that you me, you surely do and if you don't
that sometimes
So it, shred it
nigga lost to the night
I'm so to let it go
My is fucking awesome, I could be fuckin' dead right now
But I'm
So fuck has a bad thought
know the god
Cause I leave this bitch you all gon' wish you knew the god
It be too late, but the song's will live on
know this fact, you were all wrong
Now me do my silly dance
Not really a dance, like a prance
I'm signing off with a crotch

Thank you man, for letting me get on this record
You the
G.O.O.D. music nigga

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