Chain Music

DMV up, roll up and kick my feet up This shit was for a ticket Men I call that shit that free launch Tell her how to speed up She slow and she can't keep up We know we always out But somehow they would never see us Gold chain, hoe's change, I didn't They say carries Is up your vision But somehow it made them listen No this ain't silver, this is my dilemma Arrogant when I finish I came from humble beginnings Thought was nothing to finish I put my hundred percent in I put my pot in the paper And modify your opinion I tried to give 'em light in a message But you ever have some bitches p.M.S.Ing She said I'm charming and I meant it But she was talking about my pendant I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains Now she attentive, I bet she listen to everything Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday Now them broads gon' follow (Chain so big, can't pop my collar) Silly bitches gon' follow (Chain so big, can't pop my collar) Straight geechi on 'em You talking greasy Best believe they gon' see it, darling Geechi on 'em Straight geechi on 'em You talking greesy that's... go see em done it Geechi on 'em Straight geechi on 'em Let's keep it gee nobody see you when you being humble Now them broads gon' follow (Chain so big, can't pop my collar) Silly bitches gon' follow (Chain so big, can't pop my collar) Straight geechi on 'em You talking greasy Best believe they gon' see it, darling Geechi on 'em Straight geechi on 'em You talking greesy that's... go see em done it Geechi on 'em Straight geechi on 'em Let's keep it gee nobody see you when you being humble Look, she so stingy with vagina But why it open when them niggas get to shining? I was hoping you would notice where my mind at Put money in the book, I bet these bitches wouldn't find it Look, okay this chain music, fuck how them lame's do it You change to it, your brain's been wasting those fluids I been dope, cold nigga for sure But where I'm from there ain't no love for no broke nigga She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since Pray to whoever got on the biggest of crucifix L- lord forgive us, personality flash And my license is suspended, so I hide it I don't spend it, did I get y'all attention? She can't escape the chain, shoutout to? Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money Spitting something real, let the people know, and still love it Shady flow: johnny cage, chain flow: johnny dame Been balling, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang I got geechi on 'em, now they notice a nigga So who done really change? It ain't boasting I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains And now these geechi mother fuckers all know my name Geechi on her, came back: a million chains