Chains
Yeah
Look
I was hidin' grams inna sock
I was punchin' in onna clock
Knew I had to get it why not
Knew I had to get it why not
I was always aiming for the top
They ain't see now all they do is watch
I was really workin' nonstop (nonstop)
I was really workin' nonstop (nonstop)
Found my style you know they dig it now
Every girl I meet be with it now
I ain't even shoot my shot
Guess a nigga really got hot
They been checkin' In every day
Tryna figure out da next play
Askin' 'bout when I'ma next drop
When I do I pray it don't flop
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele (clientele)
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele (clientele)
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
Lately, I been watching my back
Way more than when I used to trap
Finna go and cop a couple straps
In case a nigga don't know how to act
Paranoid, I'm walkin' with a stack
I'm a red dot onna map
If I die the killer gettin' whacked
I pray it neva have to come to that
I been starvin' I just want a meal
But that don't mean that Ima sign a deal
These niggas lose they freedom for a bill
But fuck the system that's just how I feel
Employ my bruddas that's how I'ma build
And show 'em they can do this shit for real
I give 'em healing I ain't even healed
So light a spliff, pray it don't get me killed
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
I ain't really trippin' tho
Look
I was hidin' grams inna sock
I was punchin' in onna clock
Knew I had to get it why not
Knew I had to get it why not
I was always aiming for the top
They ain't see now all they do is watch
I was really workin' nonstop (nonstop)
I was really workin' nonstop (nonstop)
Found my style you know they dig it now
Every girl I meet be with it now
I ain't even shoot my shot
Guess a nigga really got hot
They been checkin' In every day
Tryna figure out da next play
Askin' 'bout when I'ma next drop
When I do I pray it don't flop
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele (clientele)
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele (clientele)
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
Lately, I been watching my back
Way more than when I used to trap
Finna go and cop a couple straps
In case a nigga don't know how to act
Paranoid, I'm walkin' with a stack
I'm a red dot onna map
If I die the killer gettin' whacked
I pray it neva have to come to that
I been starvin' I just want a meal
But that don't mean that Ima sign a deal
These niggas lose they freedom for a bill
But fuck the system that's just how I feel
Employ my bruddas that's how I'ma build
And show 'em they can do this shit for real
I give 'em healing I ain't even healed
So light a spliff, pray it don't get me killed
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
'Cause I be high as hell (high as hell)
Smokin' on that weed I'll be flyin' still (I'll be flyin still)
You know I'm gone be yo best clientele
Don't know how they don't see
I'm just tryna chill
Said, I'm just tryna chill
I ain't really trippin' tho
Credits
Writer(s): Melvin Hall
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