Chains On

I been going through it, I've been through the rainstorm
If I ain't getting paid shit then, no, I ain't going
Mixin' up designer when I got my J's on
Now I can't leave the house, yeah, with out my chains on

I been going through it, I've been through the rainstorm
If I ain't getting paid shit then, no, I ain't going
Mixin' up designer when I got my J's on
Now I can't leave the house, yeah, with out my chains on

I can't leave the house, yeah, with out my chains on
'Bouta roll me up some smoke and go get my haze on
Yeah, they talking shit, I guess they got they hate on
So I'ma keep it sunny even when the rain pourin'
Why they keep on hatin' when these bitches on my dick?
She said she like my music and it got you kinda sick
These girls really for everyone, so go and take ya pic, yeah
She said: I love your grind, boy, you really getting rich

I used to be down, yeah, but now I'm getting rich
I ain't make it yet but I'm having fun with the shit
Now I'm taking trips, whipping foreigns and shit
In the studio, just chilling, tryna make a hit
Tryna get my mom a crib 'cause life is a bitch
With my homies, tryna live life up and shit, yeah
So let's get right in this bitch
Now they see a young white boy getting lit

Yeah, lets get right in this bitch
Yeah, lets get right in this bitch, now
Yeah, I need a light in this bitch
Yeah, I'm getting high up with ya chick now

I been going through it, I've been through the rainstorm
If I ain't getting paid shit then, no, I ain't going
Mixin' up designer when I got my J's on
Now I can't leave the house, yeah, with out my chains on

I been going through it, I've been through the rainstorm
If I ain't getting paid shit then, no, I ain't going
Mixin' up designer when I got my J's on
Now I can't leave the house, yeah, with out my chains on

Pull up and skrt (skrt skrt)
Ya bitch on my nerves
I'm getting this money, I'm taking a flight, you still on the curb (woah)
What is the word?
What is the word?
Mixin' the lean (lean), I'm high as a bird yeah

(Uh I've been) I've been turning up, you know that I've been getting lit (gettin lit)
Remember she ain't want me, now she all up on my dick (on my dick)
I just bought some diamonds, I'ma throw em on my wrist
We gon' pop some bottles, throw some dollars at the strip
And we gon' fuck some models, got some hollas for ya bitch
Remember I was broke, I just pulled up, I got four

I got thotties tryna top me in the backseat on the road (skrt skrt)
Niggas tryna ride the wave, told em they gon' need a boat
Fuck it, I'ma buy a yatch, now I'm fucking all these hoes
I've been mixin' up celine
I got xannies, I got weed
I got all these groupie bitches tryna fuck me and the team, yuh

I been going through it, I've been through the rainstorm
If I ain't getting paid shit then, no, I ain't going
Mixin' up designer when I got my J's on
Now I can't leave the house, yeah, with out my chains on

I been going through it, I've been through the rainstorm
If I ain't getting paid shit then, no, I ain't going
Mixin' up designer when I got my J's on
Now I can't leave the house, yeah, with out my chains on