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my chains [silver] - sportvvs lyrics

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[intro]
uh, haha
okay

[chorus]
i walk in with all my chains, run up on me, i let it bang (rockin’ chains)
ever since my bro got locked up i swear this sh*t don’t feel the same (don’t feel the same)
you ain’t have to pull up on me, but i’m so glad that you came (i’m glad you came)
have you shootin’ for my team, while i sit back like and shoot like dang (i shoot like dang)
do you wan’ hop up in my benz, boo? (in my benz)
she pulled up with her friend too (with her friend)
when i take these drugs, yeah, there’s nothing that i can’t do (can’t do)
if he try to play with me, i promise it’ll be bad news (be bad news)
traphousе, we be in out, not talkin’ ’bout no fast food
[verse]
oh my god, oh my god, i met hеr up in vermont (vermont)
that girl, she was kinda classy, in the mornin’ eat croissant (in the mornin’)
got me screamin’, “free young thugger,” that’s why i rock saint laurent
i won’t read what you be textin’ me if i don’t like the font
hold on, haha, hit me cellular (yeah)
i don’t like the way she move so i go get a better (you gotta move)
i’m gon’ hit it with my backhand roger federer
i regret the sh*t i did, but i guess right now i’m dead to her
feel like ganjay, only shoes in 3k (feel like ganjay)
make these hoes run laps for me, look like they run relay
everytime they see my video, they just play on replay
just come right to the source, yeah, don’t care ’bout he*say, she*say

[chorus]
i walk in with all my chains, run up on me, i let it bang (rockin’ chains)
ever since my bro got locked up i swear this sh*t don’t feel the same (don’t feel the same)
you ain’t have to pull up on me, but i’m so glad that you came (i’m glad you came)
have you shootin’ for my team, while i sit back like and shoot like dang (i shoot like dang)
do you wan’ hop up in my benz, boo? (in my benz)
she pulled up with her friend too (with her friend)
when i take these drugs, yeah, there’s nothing that i can’t do (can’t do)
if he try to play with me, i promise it’ll be bad news (be bad news)
traphouse, we be in out, not talkin’ ’bout no fast food

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