like fuck it - seaan brooks lyrics
[hook]
with 6 chains in the mall like f-ck it
gold grill in my mouth like f-ck it
well god d-mn ! … well god d-mn
[verse 1]
please lord forgive me !
have mercy all on my soul
im gon die from all of this vanity
i’m wearing a nooses made of all gold
chain and whips make me feel free
but i can’t seem to break out
if i get a stain on this givenchy
no way imma get it out
ill prolly cop another
r.i.p to my brother
who died for the life i’m living
tell my jeweler i need 6 rings
spend a whole check on
jordan’s and pippens
my new chick drive a rari
god d-mn that sh-t retarted
going 120 on the e way
switch gears 35 down market
well god d-mn!
see my flow you can’t test n-gga
how the h-ll i ain’t the best n-gga
fashion god like what’s next n-gga
feeling over dressed in my sweats n-gga
on the block chillin with the shooters
to fashion show with the bad hoes
see all the pretty model give good head
and i gotta say names cause they all know
[hook]
with 6 chains in the mall like f-ck it
gold grill in my mouth like f-ck it
well god d-mn ! … well god d-mn
with 6 chains in the mall like f-ck it
(f-ck it)
gold grill in my mouth like f-ck it
(f-ck it)
[verse 2]
rings on rings on rings on ring on rings on me
just to match these chains homie
dreams of turning benz wheels
but never been willin to save homie
i spend it all before i get it
cuz when i’m gone i can take it with me
i put on fronts for the instagram
my grill shinning in all my picture
these hoes love you when you balling
when you broke won’t pay you mind
my watch tell 6 different time zones
but if i read it
i might go blind
rims cost twelve hundred a piece
but my gas tank on low
if you got five on the petro
then fasho my n-gga we can roll
just appealing
to a broke n-gga
to the dumb n-gga
to the hatin n-gga
and all theses pretty -ss hoes
i said f-ck school
f-ck the student loans
i’d rather go the mall and buy me some brand new clothes
function everyday
get a 5th to drank
pulling all this money out
that just won’t fold
this this lifestyle
gon be the death of me
just make sure my casket made of all gold
[hook]
[bridge]
400 years with chains
so tonight i’m like f-ck it
i’m just a vanity slave spend cash like f-ck it
please lord
forgive me
tonight i’m like f-ck it
please lord forgive me tonight i’m like f-ck it
with 6 chains in the mall like f-ck it
gold grill in my mouth like f-ck it
well god d-mn !
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