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

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

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

What's the noise all with this rap stuff
I can say I been punked, robbed or smacked up
I can say I never 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 when I got my first initial chain
I fake it, it was gold plated, I was posing relatin'
To dealing with blow, had the big gold bow acres it was those gangsters
bonus, that 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 gold Cuban on, not too short, not too wide, not too long
My pendant offensive, in the form
Platinum gold, rose gold, what you

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

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

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

Jay-Z me money ain't a thing
Came from the streets, headed to the hall of
And I be stunting, stunting like I got my first
Stunting, stunting I got my first 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 others and dreams, seen me
Me and my niggas in bitch
About two months in a week's
Movin, feelin hellish to dolly lemon, lime shine
Now how the fuck can I now?
Kanye I'm dope
See this piece I own now
How sick is the
Taking life for it is
The chick, who throws fists
Sometimes the weather
Things switch up, trip up
The money come down, then 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 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 whoever has a bad
know the god
Cause when I leave this you all gon' wish you knew the god
It be too late, but the song's will live on
Just know this fact, you were all
Now watch me do my dance
Not really a dance, more like a
I'm signing off a crotch grab

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

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