Chains Choking Me (feat. Gunna)

Ye, ye

Yeah

Wheezy Beats

I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep

I been traveling with the 'chete like 'lil savage

Last night I had a 15, it was 12, on me

Tryin' to get rid of me, but I won't go

Favorite noise is when we sexing

Baby, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-oh-ooh (mmm)

Put a lear inside the sky, hunnid thousand some feet

Chrome hearts covering my eyes, Yeezy boosts on my feet

We get high fly through the clouds, I'm as high as can be

Forgiatos on my ride, gettin' that money like Meech

Diamonds all under my chin, you gon' know these VV's

I been cashin' out on drip, this Supreme Louis V

I just popped another pill, pour that lean in the peach

Hope my cousin get his appeal, make it back to these streets

Floating through the atmosphere, I am out of your reach

I ain't have to sign no deals, they got hunnids on me

Couple 24 inch rims on that big Bentley B

Run inside the crib, treat this bitch like a suite

I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep

I keep stacking all these backends, keep my bitches on fleek

Last night, I had a 15, so there was 12 on me

Now-ooh-ooh, bring the love right back, yeah

Got millions off a bando, ooh

I got the team rich now, ooh

I'm tired of riskin' my soul

Plain Jane, not a bust down

Rep the set, I'm gon' get down

I make sure you wake up like a Bachelorette

Sprinter or tour bus, we got used to that

Napping on a jet, 'cause we barely rest

Plain Jane AP, I put ice in that

Plenty on X and that angel dust

I got a little a coke, what you want

But you gotta use your nose

Yeah, light brown diamonds on my wrist like Corona

I hopped on the jet with a stick

We big as the law when we rich

My partners are doin' the dash

Yeah, I be getting jet lash

I put a ten on the tag

I don't do the clearance tags

Won't wear the same thing, I'm a brat

I ran up this money, don't lack

I'm tired of the backstabs

Put that dick in her abs like

Ooh (Wheezy Beats)

Won't you bring on my loving back here

You-you see that hoe, you better not fall in love with me

Ain't got a caution tape, 'round all this hole, baby girl

You better not fall in love with me

I'm running back just how she backflips

Oh baby, I know she back there lookin' like

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Better not fall in love with me