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look @ my chain - casper tng lyrics

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[chorus: casper tng]
look at my chain, look at my frames
look at you lames, you cannot aim
what do you claim, what is your gang?
how did it bang, you want the frame, roll
sing so much that i prayed, ohh
turn his top to tomatoes
watch the news when i lay low
shorty do what i say
what is your name, what is you claim?
you gonna main, he was a lame
she don’t want him, she want the gang
we ain’t the same, check out my chain, ohh
gettin’ money like a playdoh
you still sittin’ on an h o
shorty sayin’ i’m a a-hole
i ain’t gon’ say it’s allah

[verse 1: casper tng]
i be rockin’ lv
nah you can’t tell me
‘member i was servin’ h
cut my pockets on e
now my pockets on f, full
now she wanna be the next pull
one opp for my first toke, another opp for my next pull
i’ve been duckin’ from these cameras
he been flexin’ for the camera
came up off a bandana
came up off a black hammer
i got hittas in the slammer
i just came up out the slammer
he just pulled up in a benz
forty made the gl-ss all shatter
she ain’t gon’ listen to me
i think i’m way too thuggy
she say i’m way too gangster
girl that’s what makes you love me
i ain’t a boggie and i ain’t pnb rock, i’m way too grungy
i ain’t singin’ love songs, uh
girl i’m singin’ gun songs, uh

[chorus: casper tng]
look at my chain, look at my frames
look at you lames, you cannot aim
what do you claim, what is your gang?
how did it bang, you want the frame, roll
sing so much that i prayed, ohh
turn his top to tomatoes
watch the news when i lay low
shorty do what i say
what is your name, what is you claim?
you gonna main, he was a lame
she don’t want him, she want the gang
we ain’t the same, check out my chain, ohh
gettin’ money like a playdoh
you still sittin’ on an h o
shorty sayin’ i’m a a-hole
i ain’t gon’ say it’s allah

[verse 2: rk]
i ain’t gon’ say it’s allah
but low key i’m camera shy
so i always keep a black mask every time i go and slide
no face no case, homicide, homicide
get caught up and do the race
headshot, facetime
catch the charge and beat the case
i ain’t makin’ no mistakes
i ain’t takin’ or givin’ a hand out, i’ma eat my whole plate
i ain’t poppin’ no pills, poppin’ no bottles just pourin’ the eight
please do not tell me to chill, f-ck how you feel
and i tell you straight
look at my chain, uh
yellow diamonds lemonade
i be shinin’ like a lighter
n-gg-s always throwin’ shade
keep a burner, f-ck a blade
f-ck it, f-ck it
don’t hate the player, hate the game

[chorus: casper tng]
look at my chain, look at my frames
look at you lames, you cannot aim
what do you claim, what is your gang?
how did it bang, you want the frame, roll
sing so much that i prayed, ohh
turn his top to tomatoes
watch the news when i lay low
shorty do what i say
what is your name, what is you claim?
you gonna main, he was a lame
she don’t want him, she want the gang
we ain’t the same, check out my chain, ohh
gettin’ money like a playdoh
you still sittin’ on an h o
shorty sayin’ i’m a a-hole
i ain’t gon’ say it’s allah

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