Chain Smokin’ lyrics
by Curren$y
[Chorus: Gunplay]
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Bang) (Aye)
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Mang) (Aye)
I'm chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain
[Verse 1: Stalley]
I be picking through the stickiest of greenery
Twenty eight grams on my Cuban link
Riding shirtless in the TransAm bumpin' Cuban links
Cardies on my face, diamonds in my pinkie ring
Midwest n*gga from the streets to the kitchen sink
Grape Swisher Sweets and a box of Middletons
I go straight to my connect, I don't need a middle man
A zip of blue dream and platinum cookies
This is big dog smoke school, we don't toke with rookies
And my jewels give you that 1989 feel
All solid 24k from David and Will
Forgiato grill on my '76 Seville, ridin' slow through the hills
Of Beverly, one toke, two tokes, got me feeling heavenly
Top down, riding around chain smokin'
Chain pokin' for all a y'all to see
And my n*gga Gunplay tell em bring some more weed
[Chorus: Gunplay]
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Bang) (Aye)
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Mang) (Aye)
I'm chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
n*ggas try to sound like, rhyme like
Say they get high like the one
In the bubblegum-blue '52 Bel Air at the affair
Rollin' gold shoes, hoes choose, fair's fair
Very rare you find an ounce of this sh*t anywhere
Cause you incredibly square
Nobody trust you, you actin like the feds
Smokin' to my head
Cuz the one that I wanna pass the doobie to dead
My momma and my girlfriend scared, cause I be outside
But don't worry baby
I know how to play it, watch 'em while I'm blazin'
All my jewlry on, OG in the bong
Space station, homebases
From the club to the food spot, we all racing, we got paper
We all make it fast as we can spend it
Take a new hundred, roll that weed in it, b*tches
[Chorus: Gunplay]
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Bang) (Aye)
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Mang) (Aye)
I'm chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain
[Verse 3: Gunplay]
Countin' tokens, chain smokin'
In a seven-trey Chevrolet, everyday chokin'
And the paint like white cocaine
My dog say match when I'm like "okay"
Fresh taper, raw paper, trippy stick
Kush or the color syrup maple
All vapor to the crib, this bad b*tch
I'm gon' take her, then wife her, then break up
Leather seats, my swisher forever sweet
Fresh off probation let's celebr-eat
They be tardy for the party but I'm never late
Put the fire to the tip 'til I levitate
Four strands, loud as four bands
Tryna hold smoke, she tryna hold hands
This sh*t fire, like I'm rolling up a sun
On a back to back run, coughing up a lung
[Chorus: Gunplay]
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Bang) (Aye)
Chain smokin' in my chain. (Mang) (Aye)
I'm chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain
(I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin' man, I'm smokin')
Chain smokin' in my chain