My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
Jesus piece around my neck
He gave him a platform
Youll get your fucking neck torn,
I respect that you don't know yet
Ill stab you in the neck
Bite into your bangs, shake the chains.
Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes
I know what it takes
Got me thinking you 2 chains
Down my neck, stunned, so grim,
Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him
Cuz they made the game about bitches n gold chains
Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
Fat bastard ill shackle ya/and rattle ur chains
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