Gold Chains
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money I just want to be the greatest
I don't want your paycheck just put me in your playlist
All these other rappers trying to be Instagram famous
No songs on their pages just posts about their haters
Pictures of em posing cliché captions portray players
Lowkey looking deep beneath the surface see the layers
Winter really here huh, you can feel the air
They not as hot but that's okay, I got heat to spare
Do it for my real ones I've got to keep it raw
My bass lines hitting like I rocked you in the jaw
Its that dirty wunderbar, realest ish you ever saw
I got issues, this my therapy you listened through it all
Listened to my problems when my back was to the wall
I'm so grateful for that, in these raps I give my all
Every track a rhapsody, a masterpiece for yall
Keep your money all I ask is that you catch me if I fall
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or to be a role model
It was music or the dole, I worked hard no lotto
Tryna break free, lucky their bars are so hollow
Lowkey got the honey so the bees they gon follow
Emcees imitate it, but they clearly fake it
Get disintegrated I be out here beaming lasers
Why they try my patience when they know I be impatient
I don't want the money I just want to be the favorite
About my education, grinding for a piece of paper
They see the mic skills they don't see the years of labor
Mastering the craft learning bout keys and faders
Animal in the studio now I'm tryna see some nature
They can't be me, buy me or bind me
Tell em all try me, leave em on the IV
I be, vibing, happy when I'm rhyming
I don't want the money I am already a diamond
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money I just want to be the greatest
I don't want your paycheck just put me in your playlist
All these other rappers trying to be Instagram famous
No songs on their pages just posts about their haters
Pictures of em posing cliché captions portray players
Lowkey looking deep beneath the surface see the layers
Winter really here huh, you can feel the air
They not as hot but that's okay, I got heat to spare
Do it for my real ones I've got to keep it raw
My bass lines hitting like I rocked you in the jaw
Its that dirty wunderbar, realest ish you ever saw
I got issues, this my therapy you listened through it all
Listened to my problems when my back was to the wall
I'm so grateful for that, in these raps I give my all
Every track a rhapsody, a masterpiece for yall
Keep your money all I ask is that you catch me if I fall
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or to be a role model
It was music or the dole, I worked hard no lotto
Tryna break free, lucky their bars are so hollow
Lowkey got the honey so the bees they gon follow
Emcees imitate it, but they clearly fake it
Get disintegrated I be out here beaming lasers
Why they try my patience when they know I be impatient
I don't want the money I just want to be the favorite
About my education, grinding for a piece of paper
They see the mic skills they don't see the years of labor
Mastering the craft learning bout keys and faders
Animal in the studio now I'm tryna see some nature
They can't be me, buy me or bind me
Tell em all try me, leave em on the IV
I be, vibing, happy when I'm rhyming
I don't want the money I am already a diamond
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
I don't want the money or the gold chains
I don't follow names stay in my own lane
I just want to feel like the old days
World is going crazy filled a whole page
Credits
Writer(s): Ciaran Hartigan
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