Chain Smokin’ lyrics

[Intro/Chorus]
Got me chain smokin'
Lord forgive me he play with me I bust his brains open
Lost some members hope they with me I just stay hoping
Pray to my god, hope he talk with me when them gates open

[Verse 1]
Yea, I know most this sh*t be hype
I'm back in the Raq for the week and got to wild I booked a flight
Yea shawty you can slide on me right now can't spend the night
You say that its up, it's stuck with us and pay the price
This b*tch riding my pocket better stay in your lane
Momma told me take a break like uh-uh no way
Ay, I'm off percocet lil b*tch cause im not ok
Dropped a hundred racks and copped a beamer, still got road rage
Ay, how you pay that boy and he ain't came with no aim
Ay that boy ain't got no money he prolly hang with your gang
I lost my __ to these streets so most my days be so strange
My shorty a beast he so discreet it's like he came with no name
Yuh, ay, I swear this street life got me numb
These days I'm annoyed you see me know I got my gun
I ain't got to pay no shooter my bro do this sh*t for fun
Been done earned my stripes jumped off that porch when I was young

[Chorus]
Got me chain smokin'
Lord forgive me he play with me I bust his brains open
Lost some members hope they with me I just stay hoping
Pray to my god hope he talk with me when them gates open
Sorry mama I'm still chain smokin'
Chain smokin'
I ain't change I copped the change and put a lil change on it
Kept it solid from the jump you still done changed on me
Come from the bottom, at the top still with the same homies
[Verse 2]
We chase deads, all I see, trap money all I need
She smoke dope then look chinese
I got juice like this Hi-C
I can't name a b*tch I need, but she like percocets like me
He want beef thats all I eat and ain't no bars then I won't sleep
Ay, got to stay to myself, I tweak when they don't understand they say im broke
Every other day I made 100 bands b*tch whatchu know
Really upped the Glock and put it to his head who want the smoke
My opp died from two shots to the leg b*tch that's an underscore

[Chorus]
Got me chain smokin'
Lord forgive me he play with me I bust his brains open
Lost some members hope they with me I just stay hoping
Pray to my god hope he talk with me when them gates open
Sorry mama I'm still chain smokin'
Chain smokin'
I ain't change I copped the change and put a lil change on it
Kept it solid from the jump you still done changed on me
Come from the bottom, at the top still with the same homies