Chains On (Bonus)

With my chains on, yeah

With my chains on

She gon play this track

Like it was her main song

Ima fuck on this thot

Like her main gone

Now she pulling and tugging

While my chains on

Yes my time coming

I told her to hang on!

With my red leather jacket look like I'm from Thriller

I got these hoes trynna see me but they Helen Keller

I got my bros with me yes we going for the winner

Never meeting in the middle

Like a DJ hit that spinner

I got some friends that are killers

Might shoot you for chicken dinner

She just trynna set me up

I told her meet me in the center

Deep down I'm not a bad guy

But she think that I'm a sinner

I could never slip up

If she told me I'm her mister

With my chains on

She gon play this track

Like it was her main song

Ima fuck on this thot

Like her main gone

Now she pulling and tugging

While my chains on

Got my chain bussin

All these hoes touching

It ain't up for discussion

These hoes switch up direction

I think I failed to mention

These hoes just want your section

You just broke my meditation state

I was thinking, reflecting

How these girls they deflection

Had to slow it down I was out here neglecting

All my real ones now I'm realigning my blessings

Focused on the grind, no more second guessing

I'm on a mission watch me make a connection

Got my mind right yeah, I'm setting new directions

Lesson learned now I'm pushing past the tension

I really hate when I get to the stressing

Only real ones around me no exceptions

She gon play this track

Like it was her main song

Ima fuck on this thot

Like her main gone

Now she pulling and tugging

While my chains on

Yes my time coming

I told her to hang on!

She gon play this track

Like it was her main song

Ima fuck on this thot

Like her main gone

Now she pulling and tugging

While my chains on

Yes my time coming

I told her to hang on!