Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chain Swang, artist - Kool John. Album song Shmop City, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.07.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Shmoplife Entertainment
Song language: English
Chain Swang |
They don’t wanna see me making this money |
They don’t wanna see me shine |
They hate to see a nigga making this money |
They don’t wanna see me shine |
I get that dough, kill shows, blow dro |
We don’t fuck with lames |
Two gold chains, let 'em swang let 'em swang |
The chain swanging like a |
Reaching for my chain, that’s a wrong move |
She want me in the belly like soul food |
Got a brand new fit, shoes old school |
Big ego, I got a big ego |
I’m only signing if the deal sweeter than Tampico |
I be smoking with my chicos, throwing functions with my people |
Living life like a movie, Lil Bugga is my sequel |
Summer Jam, killed that |
Empire, built that |
When you getting money broke niggas don’t feel that |
I be where the bills at, bong, weed, pills at |
Got game, niggas seal that |
Coming through the money, tell the bitch to grow |
Every flow I lay it make me richer ho |
I see you staring, take a picture ho |
I’m taking shots like 50 out the liquor ho |
Rocking two chains plus one |
Used to be waiting till the bus come |
Got a bad bitch, she let me bust one |
I be always working till the sun come |
And it’s Heartbreak Gang, yeah I rep that |
I can take your main, you can bet that |
When they talking 'bout the bar, yeah I set that |
When they talking 'bout that bread, yeah I get that |
They don’t wanna see me win like I’m undefeated |
Hoes in my phone cause I’m the one they feening |
The whole bay popping, maybe we the reason |
When I go to a meeting, make 'em bring the cheese in |
I need my bread asap, Hbk brought the whole bay back |
Your girl call me daddy, you make her say that |
Bitch I need head, you know I don’t play that |
Straight up |
And niggas is haters |
I’m rolling weed up in a paper |
Got 300 dollar Bapesters |
Niggas thinking that I’m famous |
I be feeling like the nigga whenever I’m in the neighborhood |
And if not cookies, what your smoking don’t taste as good |
As what we chiefing, shout to Rob and Olly up and undefeated |
I believe that money gon' come if you do what you believe in |
You just gotta keep working, keep it real for certain |
And not just when I’m rapping though, I’m realer than you in person |
Merking, all this fly shit that I purchase |
You lurking, and I’m the type of nigga to observe it |
It’s crazy, they never seen a steez so wavy |
They hate me, cause they’ll never be better not even maybe |
Every record I’m progressing |
Best dressing, you can’t deny it |
Roll me up another one cause I’m tryna get higher |
They niggas I can’t even cosign 'em |
Cause they snaking, and they shit that they selling I ain’t buying |