10 Chains lyrics

[Intro]
sh*t
Man, y'all n*ggas out here
Ten chains on, b*tch, my neck hurt
Yeah, just know the Stinc Team ain't own nothin' under 21K, yeah
Sheesh, I guess that's me, huh? Ugh
sh*t, I'd hate me too
(JuneOnnaBeat)

[Chorus]
Tired of wearin' ten chains, b*tch, my neck hurt
And no, they ain't 10K, mister expert
You can watch me as I switch lanes, come and catch me
'Cause when you Mr. Get Dough, it gets messy
I'm tired of wearin' ten chains, b*tch, my neck hurt
Call me Mr. Ten Chains, b*tch, my neck hurt (sh*t)

[Verse 1]
b*tch, my neck hurt, but that was on another song
b*tch, the battle the grammies like can we all get along?
Reach for these grammies right here then your family be mourning
Feelin' down so I guess I'll get some top in the morning
Hit his b*tch with ten chains on, I'm feelin' important
Pourin' fives to the face, I feel the pop in my organs
Mr. Important, rob me, these n*ggas snoring
Ben Cannon drum line and them hostages Norbit, okay
Pops on my knots, damn, holes in my socks, damn
pus*y n*gga rob who? Mayday, yeah, man down
Pops on my knots, damn, holes in my socks, damn
pus*y n*gga rob who? Mayday, yeah, man down
[Chorus]
Tired of wearin' ten chains, b*tch, my neck hurt
And no they ain't 10K, mister expert
You can watch me as I switch lanes, come and catch me
'Cause when you Mr. Get Dough, it gets messy
I'm tired of wearin' ten chains, b*tch, my neck hurt
Call me Mr. Ten Chains, b*tch, my neck hurt (sh*t)

[Verse 2]
Ugh, sh*t, I guess that's me, huh?
I been getting money with a safe since knee high
Hittin' gates in Margielas, can keep the Reeboks
Rob who? I'll have n*ggas doin' the beatbox
I'm a heathen, you broke then I don't need you
I'm cold, I got a fever, was told I need Jesus
Told that I'm a genius, you stoned touchin' my pictures
Too poured, Evel Knievel, just passed another demon
Talkin' 'bout that's his girl but she swallowin' semen
See you creepin', I don't think you wanna three
b*tch, this F&N break through cars and people
This ten chains done turned me into a demon

[Chorus]
Tired of wearin' ten chains, b*tch, my neck hurt
And no they ain't 10K, mister expert
You can watch me as I switch lanes, come and catch me
'Cause when you Mr. Get Dough, it gets messy
I'm tired of wearin' ten chains, b*tch, my neck hurt
Call me Mr. Ten Chains, b*tch, my neck hurt (sh*t)