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• Artiste: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
• Titre: Chainz
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(OG Parker) (Got-It on smash) Headphones to the music playin' loud Never take my chain off ‘fore I jump up in the crowd Now look here, money on the chain, money on the ring Money on the drugs, take 'em for to cover up my pain Half a heart hangin' on my chest, they think I’m insane In the Nawf, post up with no vest, we can let it bang Look, they say I changed, I’m like “How you do that?” I got 'bout fifty thousand dollars all blue in my sack I go from Hi-Tek to that Act', I done had too much of that Go back to juggin' in the street, I’m tryna run up that bag Now turn up, rich nigga with the mind of an Allah Tote that heavy mother iron like a rockstar Percocet mixеd with that Molly like a pop star Drugs controllin' my body, I’m like “Oh lord” Now boot up, I’m in the bitch, I’m tryna do somеthin' Pussy bitch, I’m tooled up, I’m tryna knock a nigga shoes up And you know we pulled up, I’m in the Lamb', in a blue truck Tell a nigga “Pull up”, a hundred rounds for to glue some Rich nigga with the mind of an Allah Tote that heavy mother iron like a rockstar Percocet mixed with that Molly like a pop star Drugs controllin' my body, I’m like “Oh lord” Now boot up, I’m in the bitch, I’m tryna do somethin' Pussy bitch, I’m tooled up, I’m tryna knock a nigga shoes up And you know we pulled up, I’m in the Lamb', in a blue truck Tell a nigga “Pull up”, a hundred rounds for to glue some