CHAINGANG

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[Intro] Oh yeah, that's it Yeah (Hoodrich) Yeah [Chorus] Aye, my slime hit you from the neck up Niggas thinking that they shit, they not even fucking next up Eliantte on my fuckin' chain, that shit the best, yeah Yeah, you's a fucking bitch, my bro cut your chest up If we talking money, bitch, go put your checks up If we talking money, bitch, go put your checks up Put your checks up, aye, All day I flex, yeah Aye, new text, what? This bitch give me neck, what? Aye, yeah, fuck Hop in a jet, this bitch want Fendi Run this shit back, bitch, nigga, I ain't ready Run this shit back, he scared, I'ma get him [Verse] Real Task Force, my niggas gon' send 'em, what What's on my jeans? That's denim, what What niggas so mad made me send 'em? (Uh) Stand on that shit, bitch, stand on it I met up with the opps, them niggas mad, I switched 'em down Like, "Girl, there ain't no opps, girl, what you scared 'bout lookin' 'round?" I stare right down the corner, that shit hit your ass, you downed Down, downed, down, downed, downed, downed [Chorus] Aye, my slime hit you from the neck up Niggas thinking that they shit, they not even fucking next up Eliantte on my fuckin' chain, that shit the best, yeah Yeah, you's a fucking bitch, my bro cut your chest up If we talking money, bitch, go put your checks up If we talking money, bitch, go put your checks up Put your checks up, aye, All day I flex, yeah Aye, new text, what? This bitch give me neck, what? Aye, yeah, fuck Hop in a jet, this bitch want Fendi Run this shit back, bitch, nigga, I ain't ready Run this shit back, he scared, I'ma get him [Verse] Real Task Force, my niggas gon' send 'em, what What's on my jeans? That's denim, what What niggas so mad made me send 'em? (Uh) Stand on that shit, bitch, stand on it I met up with the opps, them niggas mad, I switched 'em down
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