Chains Choking Me (feat. Gunna)

I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep

I been travelin' with the 'chete like Lil Savage

Last night I had a 15, it was 12, on me

Tried to gri-ip me but I won't go

Baby knows who we sets in

Baby, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-oooh-oh-oooh (Mmm)

Put a lear inside the sky, hunnid thousand some feet (Thousand some feet)

Pour my cup and in my eye, Yeezy Boosts on my feet (Boosts on my feet)

We could hotbox through the clouds, I'm as high as can be (High as can be)

Forgiatos on my ride, gettin' that money like Meech (Money like Meech)

Diamonds all under my chin, you gon' know these VVs (Know these VVs)

I been cashin' out on drip, this Supreme Louis V (Supreme Louis V)

I just popped another pill, pour that lean in the peach (Lean in the peach)

Hope my cousin get his appeal, make it back to these streets

Floatin' through the atmosphere, I am out of your reach (Out of your reach)

I ain't have to sign no deals, they got hunnids on me (Hunnids on me)

Coupe with 24 inch rims on that big Bentley B

Furnished out the crib, treat this bitch like a suite

I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep

I keep stackin' 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 your weight cut like The Bachelorette

Trippin' on the tour bus, we got used to that

Nappin' 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

Light round diamonds on my wrist like I'm Gordo

I hopped on the jet with a stick, we big as the law when we rich

My patnas are doin' the dash, I be in jets and the aves

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 backstabbers, put that dick in her abs like

Ooh (Wheezy Beats)

Won't you bring on my lovin' back here

You, you see that hole, 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 runnin' back just how she backflips

Oh baby, I know she back there lookin' like

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Do not fall in love with me