[Intro]
My chain, my chain, my chain, my chain
Don't you like my chain?
Brick Squad monopoly
(Real trap shit)
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I came to the club, just to floss my chain, mane
Catch another charge and I'm goin' to the chain gang
Oh, I think I'm icy
Sold a hundred thou', eatin' bologna sacks at Rice St
Don't you see how bright it is?
City girls and country girls be tellin' me how tight it is
These girls, they be choosy
Diamonds be so sparkly, they think my chain was movin'
My chain is off the chain
Stacked up me some money, budget off and bought a chain
Chеck the way my chain hang
Gucci, I don't gangbang, all I do is chain swang
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Manе and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Gucci, you be shining, Gucci, you be shinin' man
Go on, turn me on homes, tell me who your diamond man
My girlfriend actin' lame
She say I'm actin' different just because I got this chain
Haters get your hater on
When they see them yellow stones, holla at'cha later on
My chain hang to my shoe string
Like my watch and ring, but I know you love my chain
My chain hang to my ding-a-ling
I do my thug thang when I'm in the club, mane
When you heard "So Icy," you thought of Gucci Mane
I got that stupid money so I bought a stupid chain
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
[Verse 3: Black Magic]
Yeah, my first chain, I had to rob for it
Jesus piece, yellow diamonds sittin' all in it
I'm on some Slick Rick shit, 2006 Mr. T
Diamonds so bright, ain't no way you can't see the G
Look, I don't dance, I just lean with it
Yeah my piece sick, every robber tryna' leave with it
I got that New York fitted on, full suit dickie on
Gucci link chain, blue stones in a nigga charm
Now watch me do it, do it with no hands
Drop twenty grand on that bezel and that band
Cause I'm the man, I-I-I'm the man
Got no wife, but my chain got my girlfriend
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
My chain, my chain, don't you like my chain, mane?
Young Gucci Mane and I'm poppin' off the chain, mane
And my Jacob is so fruity
Call me Gucci Mane or you call me Gucci Gucci
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