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Coming from a city where turn bro's into souls
Who knew from that that a rose had arose
Good girls stopped being good when I turned 'em hos
Dreams stopped dreams when I turned 'em into goals
BIG was the one that had it
Then I saw chain, man, that was Illmatic
Then I saw Kanye's hanging his gold necklace
Then Ye gave me mine, that show you my work
Mom had that hooptie 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 have to take showers standing in the
Now I'm in the penthouse, look what a do
in the mirror and I'm still you, I'm still you

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

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

What's the all about with this rap stuff
I can say I never been punked, robbed or up
I can say I been chased, jumped or backed up
I learned to patch it up to get passes to who be acting up
Cause it's a mental game, I learned that when I got my first chain
I didn't fake it, it was gold plated, I was relatin'
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
Sorry Sierra Leone, one day we'll the wrongs
18 karat Cuban on, not too short, not too wide, not too long
My pendant offensive, in the form
gold, rose gold, what you want?

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

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

On a to heaven, look at all the tolls I paid
I done my city drive all the roads I paved
No matter why I turn things go my way
I'm chains everyday, so you know I slave
Even when I'm walking 'round the crib, nigga
To remind me of everything that we did,
Look up in the mirror, chain only lyin'
No where I'm from, bullets only thing flying
I know the higher I go, the harder to climb
But after that, the the muscle and smarter the mind
Police only 12-hour shifts
Cause in Detroit that's than the bailout, bitch
Trap house built by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you I'm reppin' crew on crews
bills on bills till my backyards got pools on pools
Girls on girls, lingerie and Rouge
God damn, I I'm gon' O.D.
Off this asparagus and and pasta
Need a doctor, I've been dogding hoes and rainy days
like I got a built-in doppler
And a shame, a fuckin' shame
I don't remember my love or my first time prayin'
But remember my first ass and the first she came
It almost felt as good as I got my first chain

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

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

It's such a wonderful thing, to see the end of all
and bitches, where you at?
I got my is on me
A couple and dreams, would've seen me
Me and my niggas in this
About two in a week's time
Movin, feelin to dolly with lemon, lime shine
Now how the fuck can I now?
Kanye think I'm
See piece that I own now
How is the rope?
Taking for what it is
The troublesome chick, who throws
it's the weather
Things switch up, trip up
The money come down, climb up
But when it again
The most creepin', deceivin', men are
Saying you love me, you surely do and if you don't
Motherfuck that
So dead it, it
Young nigga lost to the
I'm so to let it go
My life is awesome, I could be fuckin' dead right now
But I'm
So fuck whoever has a bad
Don't the god
Cause when I leave bitch you all gon' wish you knew the god
It might be too late, but the song's will on
know this fact, you were all wrong
Now me do my silly dance
Not a dance, more 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. nigga forever

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