I'm gon remember her, but still
No budget but my chain is ill
I need a backyard full court size
It´s the battle of life
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
So i took my chain and walk outside
To take all those wrongs and make them right
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
Stick up kids gettin' stuck up for the fake gold chain
I'm that extreme, so haters complain
Em starting, 50 staring, gaga, game starting
Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring
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