All These Chains
All these chains got my heart cold
I will never change on my bros
They the same niggas from the sandbox
I'm doing it on my own, never had handouts (But I know)
They gone hate on me til Im gone
I hope God dont take me soon
Cuz I still got a point to prove (What is that?)
That I dont compare to any of these other dudes
Camo flag, we throwing up 4s
We was down bad so we used to kick doors
I got all these chains on me, got my heart froze
I got all this pain in me, got my heart cold
Red dot on the stick, look like the stove
Yeah we came from rags nigga, I aint talking soap
When I talk to God, only time Im on my knees
I gotta pray I make it far cuz I got a fam to feed
Yeah I'm a star, Im shooting with my family
I been working hard, tryna make it out the streets
It dont seem like its working
I really hope Im worth it
All these chains got my heart cold
I will never change on my bros
They the same niggas from the sandbox
I'm doing it on my own, never had handouts (But I know)
They gone hate on me til Im gone
I hope God dont take me soon
Cuz I still got a point to prove (What is that?)
That I dont compare to any of these other dudes
Everyday I gotta hustle
To make it out the jungle
For me and all my brothers
They sleep on me, I know it
Got talent, Im gone show it
You run up, Ima blow it
Yall boys aint making no noise
Im doing it for my brothers
Wont switch up, I love them
Wont put no one above them
Except my momma
She raised me from a youngin
Now Im 18, Im on my own now
Put my heart in every song now
I swear Im going dumb now
That's why they hit my phone now
They tryna get me on a feature (What you do?)
But I make them watch me from the bleachers
All these chains got my heart cold
I will never change on my bros
They the same niggas from the sandbox
I'm doing it on my own, never had handouts (But I know)
They gone hate on me til Im gone
I hope God dont take me soon
Cuz I still got a point to prove (What is that?)
That I dont compare to any of these other dudes
(Im doing it for my brothers
Wont switch up, I love them
Wont put no one above them
Except my momma
She raised me from a youngin
Now Im 18, Im on my own now)
Put my, put my heart in every song now
I swear Im going dumb now
That's why they hit my phone now
They tryna get me on a feature
But I make them watch me from the bleachers
(Ahhhh, Oooohhh, Ahh Ohhhh, Uhhhhhh)
I will never change on my bros
They the same niggas from the sandbox
I'm doing it on my own, never had handouts (But I know)
They gone hate on me til Im gone
I hope God dont take me soon
Cuz I still got a point to prove (What is that?)
That I dont compare to any of these other dudes
Camo flag, we throwing up 4s
We was down bad so we used to kick doors
I got all these chains on me, got my heart froze
I got all this pain in me, got my heart cold
Red dot on the stick, look like the stove
Yeah we came from rags nigga, I aint talking soap
When I talk to God, only time Im on my knees
I gotta pray I make it far cuz I got a fam to feed
Yeah I'm a star, Im shooting with my family
I been working hard, tryna make it out the streets
It dont seem like its working
I really hope Im worth it
All these chains got my heart cold
I will never change on my bros
They the same niggas from the sandbox
I'm doing it on my own, never had handouts (But I know)
They gone hate on me til Im gone
I hope God dont take me soon
Cuz I still got a point to prove (What is that?)
That I dont compare to any of these other dudes
Everyday I gotta hustle
To make it out the jungle
For me and all my brothers
They sleep on me, I know it
Got talent, Im gone show it
You run up, Ima blow it
Yall boys aint making no noise
Im doing it for my brothers
Wont switch up, I love them
Wont put no one above them
Except my momma
She raised me from a youngin
Now Im 18, Im on my own now
Put my heart in every song now
I swear Im going dumb now
That's why they hit my phone now
They tryna get me on a feature (What you do?)
But I make them watch me from the bleachers
All these chains got my heart cold
I will never change on my bros
They the same niggas from the sandbox
I'm doing it on my own, never had handouts (But I know)
They gone hate on me til Im gone
I hope God dont take me soon
Cuz I still got a point to prove (What is that?)
That I dont compare to any of these other dudes
(Im doing it for my brothers
Wont switch up, I love them
Wont put no one above them
Except my momma
She raised me from a youngin
Now Im 18, Im on my own now)
Put my, put my heart in every song now
I swear Im going dumb now
That's why they hit my phone now
They tryna get me on a feature
But I make them watch me from the bleachers
(Ahhhh, Oooohhh, Ahh Ohhhh, Uhhhhhh)
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Writer(s): Jamari Allen
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