Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I'm rockin' chains like a field ****
How the fuck you real and you squeal, ****?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal, ****
Come here, baby girl, I'm tryna build with you
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby?
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
I heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
Bitch, I'm rockin' chains like a field ****
How the fuck you real and you squeal, ****?
[Verse 2]
Heard you getting money how you feelin', ****?
I been stackin' money to the ceiling, ****
Had to cut him off, I heard he squealin'
If they give me life, a **** gon' appeal it
Money make the world turn, money make the world turn
Got my haters salty, got them **** catchin' heartburn
I was in the streets just tryna show this shit is hard-earned
VVS's in my chain, I'm givin' **** sunburn
Ridin' with the shooters and you know they 'bout to murder somethin'
He ain't 'bout that life, that lil' **** ain't finna hurt nothin'
I was in the bando weighing up, I had to make somethin'
I'd rather catch a bullet 'fore I let a **** take somethin'
I was selling bales on the low, I had to shake somethin'
Shawty got an ass, bend it over, baby, shake somethin'
If she ain't a dime, I'ma fuck around and make her one
Fuck them lil' losses, pussy ****, I ain't takin' one
They say them straps illegal in New York, I'm still bringin' one
Thirty killers with me, ****, I ain't just bringin' one
I be in the gutter with the hooligans
Shoot at you, reload, and then I shoot again
Diamonds reel these bitches in
[Verse 3]
Bitch, I'm rockin' chains like a field ****
How the fuck you real and you squeal, ****?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal, ****
Come here, baby girl, I'm tryna build with you
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby?
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
I heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
Bitch, I'm rockin' chains like a field ****
How the fuck you real and you squeal, ****?
[Verse 4]
I'ma show these **** where I came from
I shot four **** with the same gun
Feds came to me, I ain't say nothin'
I'ma fuck around and have to spray somethin'
You dealing with a real one, how it feel, baby?
Shout out to the streets, what's the deal, baby?
I was on the Moon Rock last night and I'm still faded
I been gettin' money, now my subdivision gated
My circle small, so you **** cannot penetrate it
I know a Tonya, she just want a lil' penetration
Beef with me, we grab them choppers and we invadin'
Knock you off, pop some bottles, and we celebrate it
She just wanna take my dick and marinate it
I grab some gold and let them diamonds come and marinate
I was in the jungle, I was stuck inside a bowl
We don't fight or tussle, we just grab them straps and bust 'em
I heard you snitching, yeah, I heard you snitching on your friends
Last **** tried me, he was never seen again
I left that ho alone, we can never be again
Run off with a pack and you will never eat again
[Verse 5]
Bitch, I'm rockin' chains like a field ****
How the fuck you real and you squeal, ****?
Roll that pressure up and pop a seal, ****
Come here, baby girl, I'm tryna build with you
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby?
She coolin' with a real one, how it feel, baby?
Heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
I heard you getting money, how it feel, ****?
Bitch, I'm rockin' chains like a field ****
How the fuck you real and you squeal, ****?
Written by: Tysen Jay Bolding, Cameron White
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