Chain Go Bling

[Intro] Nine bands, break down off of one P Fly to Cali', we gon' trap out the BNB Been had the racks nigga, this ain't no EDD Momma called me, say she see me on BET (Surfgang bitch) [Chorus] Nigga, chain go bling Nigga, 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 shit) 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 fuck 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 nigga, this ain't no EDD Momma called me, say she see me on BET (Damn son, where'd you find this) Nigga, chain go bling Nigga, 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 shit, 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 shit 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 bitch I feel like a astronaut [Chorus] Nigga, chain go bling Nigga, 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 fuck 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 nigga, this ain't no EDD Momma called me, say she see me on BET