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

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

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

What's the noise all with this rap stuff
I can say I never punked, robbed or smacked up
I can say I been chased, jumped or backed up
I to patch it up to get passes to niggas 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, culture, those projects
Shiny shit on their necks, making both of my squint
got in my bones, now I'm coppin' stones
Sorry 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 truest
gold, rose gold, what you want?

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

BIG was the first one had it
Then I saw Nas' chain, man, was illmatic
And I be stunting, like 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 gave my city drive all the roads I
No matter what why I things go my way
I'm rocking everyday, so you know I slave
when I'm just walking 'round the crib, nigga
To remind me of everything we did, nigga
Look up in the mirror, chain thing lyin'
No heroes 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 work 12-hour shifts
Cause in Detroit cheaper than the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on
FF good, you know I'm reppin' on crews
Stack bills on bills till my got pools on pools
on girls, lingerie and Moulin Rouge
God damn, I I'm gon' O.D.
Off this asparagus and and pasta
a doctor, I've been dogding shady hoes and rainy days
It's like I got a doppler
And a shame, a fuckin' shame
I don't remember my first love or my time prayin'
But remember my first ass and the time she came
It almost felt as good as when I got my chain

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

Jay-Z taught me money ain't a
Came from the streets, headed to the hall of
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
and bitches, where you at?
I got my is on me
A couple and dreams, would've seen me
Me and my niggas in bitch
About two in a week's time
Movin, feelin to dolly with lemon, lime shine
Now how the can I chill now?
think I'm dope
See this piece I own now
How is the rope?
Taking for what it is
The chick, who throws fists
Sometimes the weather
switch up, people trip up
The money come down, climb up
But it come again
The creepin', deceivin', men are scheme-schemin'
Saying that you love me, you do and if you don't
Motherfuck sometimes
So it, shred it
Young nigga to the night
I'm so to let it go
My life is fucking awesome, I could be dead right now
But I'm
So fuck whoever has a bad
know the god
Cause when I leave this bitch you all gon' you knew the god
It might be too late, but the song's will on
Just know this fact, you were all
Now watch me do my dance
Not a dance, more like a prance
I'm signing off with a crotch

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

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