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free chain gang - quisactive lyrics

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[ chorus]
i miss all the men in the chain gang , a young n*gga stepped in the streets getting money im going through the same pain, aye n*gga was only 14 when i stepped in the trap with them n*ggas who gang bang, i keep on my hood cause that pain rain, if we was locked in why you change lanes, i give you all of my love cause you never change, i been waiting on my deal but it never came

[verse 1]
grandma old (oooh), a young n*gga still asking who she get hit in the brain, if they take my brother den how imma live the same, i ain’t buy a umbrella how tf i gеt in the rain, still in the room thinking how did my dawg change, hе did something foul now he ian inna ball game, waiting on the deal in the trap but it never came, i been a real n*gga since i had a major payne (baldy) member them days i was dreaming bout balmaine, can’t switch up the b*tches they all come all same (all same , all same )

[verse 2]
cause them b*tches come all same, remember i was dreaming about balmain, i still run with a bolt like im usane, still watch your homie cause this is a dog game, while they in the house i was banging that g thang, see kelly and marsh then we hitting feet gang, ion need friends im apart of that v gang (vlone), when you hit the block when you young you going see things, some n*ggas act gangsta but they all fold, i [verse 3] deleted my file when my dawg told, and when you had that cash they all wrote, she a hoe she ain’t taking the small boat (drive it), i still make me a way with her small throat, i go vent in the stu when my heart broke, everytime you was cold i gave you a coat, let us slide through the opps it be mur*she*rote, homicide branch they like my dawg told, me and my brother goin ball like the ball bros, in the trap for a week i can’t change clothes, still ain’t give up yet but i tried tho, only signed to one b*tch ain’t no side hoes, when you missing your n*gga dont be quiet hoe, how you tell on your man that ain’t gang bro, before it was p*ssy it was bang bros, when your trap moving fast you can’t change clothes, i was real before i had fame bro, i can’t go out like ant where my chain go

[verse 4]
take them drugs and get high up on pluto, i break down but im cool tho i’m still in the stu tho, it was me and little bruh in a two door, playing my cards i ain’t talking bout ugeo, glock in my dip and i’m shootin like rubio, my time coming been rapping like who would know, giving him hype but he ain’t do the shooting tho, the whole pandemic i been in the studio

[chorus]
i miss all the men in the chain gang, aye young n*gga still maintain getting money im going through the same pain, i was only 14 when i stepped in the trap with them n*ggas who gang bang, gotta o on the block and i maintain, changed my life i ain’t doing the same things, i was plotting in class on hitting them l!cks you was playing uno, rap sh*t making hits back to back i did this sh*t dolo, come see for yourself dont judge off a photo, i learned my lesson f*cking with them broke hoes, the more you live life the more you achieve goals, bruh made a way selling soap to the migos

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