Chain Go Bling lyrics

by

K$upreme


[Intro]
Nine bands, break down off of one P
Fly to Cali', we gon' trap out the BNB
Been had the racks n*gga, this ain't no EDD
Momma called me, say she see me on BET
(Surfgang b*tch)

[Chorus]
n*gga, chain go bling
n*gga, bust down rings
(Surfgang)
Smokin' dope [?] my chest sting
Run to the guap, I might pull a hamstring
OG cause' my folk so I am doin' my damn thing
It say Off White on my shoestring
I'm off of the drank now I'm havin' mood swings
(Real trap sh*t)
Diamonds hittin' like they in a boxin' ring
Still trappin', I be flippin' the lean
Flexin' that lil' money, that ain't nothin' to me
I f*ck up a check, make it back in a week

[Refrain]
Nine bands, break down off of one P
Fly to Cali', we gon' trap out the BNB
Been had the racks n*gga, this ain't no EDD
Momma called me, say she see me on BET
(Damn son, where'd you find this)
n*gga, chain go bling
n*gga, bust down rings
Smokin' dope so my chest sting
Run to thе guap, I might pull a hamstring
OG cause' my folk so I am doin' my damn thing
It say Off White on my shoestring
I'm off of thе drank now I'm havin' mood swings
[Verse]
Poured a eight now I'm stuck
That's a $2,500 cup
I used to be broke now I'm up
I'm pullin' up, M kit, beamer truck
Three-gram Backwood, ain't smokin' no Dutch
I'm takin' my time with this sh*t, ain't no rush
What I make in a day you gon' make in a month
Trappin' and rappin' I got it on lock
When I'm in the stu' cookin' heat like a crockpot
Honeycomb AP dancin', it pop-lock
I'm countin' some new hunnids', eatin' on lamb chops
I came with the stick, this sh*t lookin' like Black Ops
Might get fly to just sit in the trap spot
If you keep goin' you gon' hit the jackpot
High as hell b*tch I feel like a astronaut

[Chorus]
n*gga, chain go bling
n*gga, bust down rings
Smokin' dope so my chest sting
Run to the guap, I might pull a hamstring
OG cause' my folk so I am doin' my damn thing
It say Off White on my shoestring
I'm off of the drank now I'm havin' mood swings
Diamonds hittin' like they in a boxin' ring
Still trappin', I be flippin' the lean
Flexin' that lil' money, that ain't nothin' to me
I f*ck up a check, make it back in a week
[Refrain]
Nine bands, break down off of one P
Fly to Cali', we gon' trap out the BNB
Been had the racks n*gga, this ain't no EDD
Momma called me, say she see me on BET
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