Every Chain On
Every chain on (HeartBeatz on the track)
Leave that thing on
Get your brains blown (The Heroes)
I walk in the building, every chain on (every chain on)
I walked in the club, but leave that thing on (leave that thing on)
You say the wrong thing, and get your brains blown (get your brains blown)
Mad as a bitch, my Gucci shoes got stains on 'em (shoes got stains on)
And I ain't got no pussy, niggas hangin' with me (hangin' with me)
Fuck around and we gon' leave a nigga brains in the streets (nigga brains)
He died a bitch 'cause pussy nigga, ain't no changin' in me (no changin')
Run him down, then we gon' let him see how gangster shit be
I ain't did shit, but keep it real, so why they aiming for me? (Why they aiming for me?)
Any day, shit can get real, I keep that banger with me (that banger with me)
Waitin' on the day we go to war, we paintin' the streets (we paintin' the streets)
Fuck the talk, we gon' get off, let's see who bangin' with me (bangin' with me)
Bitch, I throw them fours up, I bet they know us (bet they know us)
Cuban link chokers, my neck froze up (my neck froze up)
They want me to choke up, my time gettin' closer (my time gettin' closer)
We just picked the load up, now where the tow truck (where the tow truck)
Let him play, we gon' hit him from his nose up (from his nose up)
Top shot, we gon' catch him with a close-up (catch him with a close-up)
She wanna fuck, but I don't really even know her
Don't fuck, bro, you gotta go, that's what I told her (that's what I told her)
I walk in the building, every chain on (every chain on)
I walked in the club, but leave that thing on (but leave that thing on)
You say the wrong thing, and get your brains blown (and get your brains blown)
Mad as a bitch, my Gucci shoes got stains on 'em (shoes got stains on)
And I ain't got no pussy, niggas hangin' with me (niggas hangin' with me)
Fuck around and we gon' leave a nigga brains in the streets (nigga brains)
He died a bitch 'cause pussy nigga, ain't no changin' in me (no changin')
Run him down, then we gon' let him see how gangster shit be
Let's see how gangster shit be
We will walk him down and see how gangster shit be
Man, I got my chains on, and I walked in with every chain on, yeah
Iceman, no Johnny Dang on
See you one more time
Man, them pussies, ain't no more fucking hoes
Leave that thing on
Get your brains blown (The Heroes)
I walk in the building, every chain on (every chain on)
I walked in the club, but leave that thing on (leave that thing on)
You say the wrong thing, and get your brains blown (get your brains blown)
Mad as a bitch, my Gucci shoes got stains on 'em (shoes got stains on)
And I ain't got no pussy, niggas hangin' with me (hangin' with me)
Fuck around and we gon' leave a nigga brains in the streets (nigga brains)
He died a bitch 'cause pussy nigga, ain't no changin' in me (no changin')
Run him down, then we gon' let him see how gangster shit be
I ain't did shit, but keep it real, so why they aiming for me? (Why they aiming for me?)
Any day, shit can get real, I keep that banger with me (that banger with me)
Waitin' on the day we go to war, we paintin' the streets (we paintin' the streets)
Fuck the talk, we gon' get off, let's see who bangin' with me (bangin' with me)
Bitch, I throw them fours up, I bet they know us (bet they know us)
Cuban link chokers, my neck froze up (my neck froze up)
They want me to choke up, my time gettin' closer (my time gettin' closer)
We just picked the load up, now where the tow truck (where the tow truck)
Let him play, we gon' hit him from his nose up (from his nose up)
Top shot, we gon' catch him with a close-up (catch him with a close-up)
She wanna fuck, but I don't really even know her
Don't fuck, bro, you gotta go, that's what I told her (that's what I told her)
I walk in the building, every chain on (every chain on)
I walked in the club, but leave that thing on (but leave that thing on)
You say the wrong thing, and get your brains blown (and get your brains blown)
Mad as a bitch, my Gucci shoes got stains on 'em (shoes got stains on)
And I ain't got no pussy, niggas hangin' with me (niggas hangin' with me)
Fuck around and we gon' leave a nigga brains in the streets (nigga brains)
He died a bitch 'cause pussy nigga, ain't no changin' in me (no changin')
Run him down, then we gon' let him see how gangster shit be
Let's see how gangster shit be
We will walk him down and see how gangster shit be
Man, I got my chains on, and I walked in with every chain on, yeah
Iceman, no Johnny Dang on
See you one more time
Man, them pussies, ain't no more fucking hoes
Credits
Writer(s): Javorius Scott, Otis Hinton
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