Chains Choking Me (feat. Gunna)

Ye, ye Yeah Wheezy Beats I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep I been traveling with the 'chete like 'lil savage Last night I had a 15, it was 12, on me Tryin' to get rid of me, but I won't go Favorite noise is when we sexing Baby, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-oh-ooh (mmm) Put a lear inside the sky, hunnid thousand some feet Chrome hearts covering my eyes, Yeezy boosts on my feet We get high fly through the clouds, I'm as high as can be Forgiatos on my ride, gettin' that money like Meech Diamonds all under my chin, you gon' know these VV's I been cashin' out on drip, this Supreme Louis V I just popped another pill, pour that lean in the peach Hope my cousin get his appeal, make it back to these streets Floating through the atmosphere, I am out of your reach I ain't have to sign no deals, they got hunnids on me Couple 24 inch rims on that big Bentley B Run inside the crib, treat this bitch like a suite I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep I keep stacking all these backends, keep my bitches on fleek Last night, I had a 15, so there was 12 on me Now-ooh-ooh, bring the love right back, yeah Got millions off a bando, ooh I got the team rich now, ooh I'm tired of riskin' my soul Plain Jane, not a bust down Rep the set, I'm gon' get down I make sure you wake up like a Bachelorette Sprinter or tour bus, we got used to that Napping on a jet, 'cause we barely rest Plain Jane AP, I put ice in that Plenty on X and that angel dust I got a little a coke, what you want But you gotta use your nose Yeah, light brown diamonds on my wrist like Corona I hopped on the jet with a stick We big as the law when we rich My partners are doin' the dash Yeah, I be getting jet lash I put a ten on the tag I don't do the clearance tags Won't wear the same thing, I'm a brat I ran up this money, don't lack I'm tired of the backstabs Put that dick in her abs like Ooh (Wheezy Beats) Won't you bring on my loving back here You-you see that hoe, you better not fall in love with me Ain't got a caution tape, 'round all this hole, baby girl You better not fall in love with me I'm running back just how she backflips Oh baby, I know she back there lookin' like Ooh-ooh-ooh Better not fall in love with me