Light Chain
Yeah
Aye
When I say you something light, you something light son
Rottweiler man I'm coming off to bite some
I know ain't nobody writing what I write son
I been walking in y'all shadow kept my lights hung
They don't know what I know
They don't know I got that smoke baby
You could choose your fate, pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate man
Been rejected, offended ain't want to talk about it
Been rejected, offended ain't want to talk about it
But I gotta talk about it
Shit I gotta talk about it
Got rejected done got up still live to walk around it
I could be like Clever keep that stick by my side
If I keep that roddy with me, you won't be rich when you die
Cause' to me it's like a holster man I do this on the side
Now if I roll with Mr. B he'll teach a bitch about a nine
I done hop in studios then murder, like that southside
I need real talk now, you keep that ampin' online
Keep Givenchy out your mouth, Louis, Prada on the couch
Now if you got that Richard Mille well, that's fine
This is easier than G for me
I'm sick like an infirmary
I pledge to put that lil Baby back up in that nursery
Then keep him there forever like fraternities, eternity
Sit down, I watched the Grammy's motherfucker
And I still do not understand these motherfuckers
Cause' it's when y'all in position, you could really make a difference but they don't
Say they will, man they won't
They got ice around their neck it's just to choke, who the joke man
On the weekend Weezy know I'm moving loads man
From Toronto to L.A. I'm the board man
I love ending y'all careers, that's my romance
This is easy for me, I'm Odell with both hands
And when I say you something light, you something light son
Rottweiler man I'm coming off to bite some
I know ain't nobody writing what I write son
I been walking in y'all shadow kept my lights hung
They don't know what I know
They don't know I got that smoke baby
You could choose your fate, pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate man
They pushing my capability
They really at it and testing my capability
Then I come back studio hit em' this versatility
Then answer with versatility
I cause disruption, destruction comes out this diaphragm
I discontinue rappers, disassemble they diagrams
Drown out your heat like I'm Weezy baby, the fireman
Then orchestrate your death, I'm Paganini on Violins
Oh you don't take a knee, what
You don't do acts of silence
Someone put cap in that knee, and act on kindness
Now really, that ain't nothing, I've seen them boys act on violence
And all a killer need bout' three seconds of silence
I'm sly coopin' in the coop with Moody Blank, we pullin' loot
I'm annotating bars that these mothafuckin kids produce
I used to watch their videos and fantasize bout' their pursuits
But now it's Jack Harlow and kids I could persecute so
So when I say you something light, you something light son
Rottweiler man I'm coming off to bite some
I know ain't nobody writing what I write son
I been walking in y'all shadow kept my
Aye
When I say you something light, you something light son
Rottweiler man I'm coming off to bite some
I know ain't nobody writing what I write son
I been walking in y'all shadow kept my lights hung
They don't know what I know
They don't know I got that smoke baby
You could choose your fate, pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate man
Been rejected, offended ain't want to talk about it
Been rejected, offended ain't want to talk about it
But I gotta talk about it
Shit I gotta talk about it
Got rejected done got up still live to walk around it
I could be like Clever keep that stick by my side
If I keep that roddy with me, you won't be rich when you die
Cause' to me it's like a holster man I do this on the side
Now if I roll with Mr. B he'll teach a bitch about a nine
I done hop in studios then murder, like that southside
I need real talk now, you keep that ampin' online
Keep Givenchy out your mouth, Louis, Prada on the couch
Now if you got that Richard Mille well, that's fine
This is easier than G for me
I'm sick like an infirmary
I pledge to put that lil Baby back up in that nursery
Then keep him there forever like fraternities, eternity
Sit down, I watched the Grammy's motherfucker
And I still do not understand these motherfuckers
Cause' it's when y'all in position, you could really make a difference but they don't
Say they will, man they won't
They got ice around their neck it's just to choke, who the joke man
On the weekend Weezy know I'm moving loads man
From Toronto to L.A. I'm the board man
I love ending y'all careers, that's my romance
This is easy for me, I'm Odell with both hands
And when I say you something light, you something light son
Rottweiler man I'm coming off to bite some
I know ain't nobody writing what I write son
I been walking in y'all shadow kept my lights hung
They don't know what I know
They don't know I got that smoke baby
You could choose your fate, pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate pick the right one
When I say you choose your fate man
They pushing my capability
They really at it and testing my capability
Then I come back studio hit em' this versatility
Then answer with versatility
I cause disruption, destruction comes out this diaphragm
I discontinue rappers, disassemble they diagrams
Drown out your heat like I'm Weezy baby, the fireman
Then orchestrate your death, I'm Paganini on Violins
Oh you don't take a knee, what
You don't do acts of silence
Someone put cap in that knee, and act on kindness
Now really, that ain't nothing, I've seen them boys act on violence
And all a killer need bout' three seconds of silence
I'm sly coopin' in the coop with Moody Blank, we pullin' loot
I'm annotating bars that these mothafuckin kids produce
I used to watch their videos and fantasize bout' their pursuits
But now it's Jack Harlow and kids I could persecute so
So when I say you something light, you something light son
Rottweiler man I'm coming off to bite some
I know ain't nobody writing what I write son
I been walking in y'all shadow kept my
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