This is a song about "3 chains and snup dog"

And control this shit yourself dog.

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

The art of war

Gold chains, watches and more,

Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Counting all my chains and to show that i'm calling south

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Fuck chains and whips, crazy shit really don't break us,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,

Theyre called chains and rings

While scheming on hits

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

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