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[Intro] Yeah, Payroll Giovanni, you're now a boss You're gonna ball forever Keep your foot on these fuck niggas' necks Rep BYLUG, for life or death (4-1) [Verse 1] Chain on my dresser, next to the Dweller (Dweller) Diamond chain thirty points or better (Thirty pointers) Started out with testers that used to wheel 'em in (Fuck with us) Auntie used to ask, "Damn, all of this for ten?" (Yeah) I'll run through a zip and hide the profit in my Timbs (4-1) Young niggas ridin' rims, we been ballin' since kids Free my niggas doin' bids, long live my niggas gone (Yeah) Movin' work out abandoned cribs furnished all my homes (Plush) Shit be deeper than a song, I got my money right from doin' wrong (Fuck it) If strangers know your operation, then you movin' wrong You ain't in the crew, nigga, move along, what you fishin' for? (Fuck on) Groupie-ass nigga, that's what bitches for (What these bitches for) I'm the same rich or broke, you can't tell me that's wrong Took a loss, but by the time I blinked, I was back on (Now, I'm back) I'm from Fenkell Ave, bitch, I grew up in the crack zone (Fenkell Ave, nigga) Now, I sleep in mansions, my alarm is the trap phone (Hello) Welcome to my [Chorus] Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Yeah) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Yeah) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Next to the stack) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Yeah) [Post-Chorus] Chain on my dresser, chain on my dresser Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Next to the stack) Chain on my dresser, chain on my dresser (Bitch) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Come on) [Verse 2] Necklace cost a Demon, ice infested in the pieces Shoppin' reckless all at Neiman's, blow a check and then we leavin' (We gone) Some upset because we eatin', fuck 'em all, I truly mean it (Fuck 'em) Behind Benz tint the only time you see me leanin' If I rap it, I done seen it, I done did it, I done lived it (Yeah) I done bagged it, I done weighed it, Vaselined it, then I shipped it Used to post up on my pivot, tryna stack a couple digits (Yeah) I ain't kiddin', you can hear it in my sentence when I'm spittin' (You hear it) My hustle game vicious, turn a G into a ticket (Minks) I can't get thrown off by these niggas or these bitches (Never) You with me or against me, sweater knitted by Givenchy If I front you, bring it back it back, and don't you short nann penny (Fuck my money at?) We walk around with semis 'cause the jewels hella bright (Yeah) We only talk to us 'cause we live a mob life (Mob shit) You fine and all, baby, but could never spend the night (Nah) I got a closet full of money and a dresser full of ice, and my [Chorus] Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Yeah) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Yeah) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Next to the stack) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Bitch) [Post-Chorus] Chain on my dresser, chain on my dresser (Yeah) Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack (Next to the stack) Chain on my dresser, chain on my dresser Chain on my dresser, layin' next to the stack [Outro] I remember when my jewels cost twenty (Cost twenty) Then I started gettin' money And yeah, I remember when I thought ten was up (Ten stacks) Now, I'll fuck ten up, nigga BYLUG, Doughboyz Cashout, bitch Long Live Roc