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  • 2009.09.07
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Look at me, pathetic nigga, this chain that I bought You mix greed, pain, and fame, this is heinous result Let these words be the colors I'm just paintin my heart I'm knee-deep in the game and it ain't what I thought Copped the range rover my girl got the mercedes Iced out crazy I wanna shine like baby Compared to that nigga I ain't even got a bib yet Truth be told I ain't even bought a crib yet This is everything they told a nigga not to do Image is everything I see, it got a lot to do With the way that people perceive, and what they believe Money short so this jewelry is like a weave Meant to deceive and hear niggas say I see you Now bitches wanna fuck you and niggas wanna be you And police wanna stop you, frisk you wonder what he do If a hater snatch yo chain, I bet it still won't free you Cause I'll be right back grinding 'til I cop another I sit and think about all this shit I coulda copped my mother My partner said that's just the game my nigga Swear I heard my jeweler say, "Here go your chain my nigga" This is chaining day Chaining day, my chaining day This is my chain today My last piece, I swear, my guilt heavy as this piece I wear They even iced out Jesus' hair My last piece, I swear, they even iced out Jesus' hair Ice on this white Jesus seem a little unholy The real strange thing about this iced out Rolly It's the same shit a broke black nigga get gassed at The same shit a rich white mo'fucka laugh at Well laugh on white man, I ain't paid as you But I bet your rims ain't the same age as you And I ain't got no investment portfolio But my black and white diamonds shinin' like a Oreo I know back home where niggas sit today You rock a chain and they always got some shit to say Even back when I was broke I knew his shit was fake He'd prolly sneeze too hard and his shit could break But hey, you know the sayin', "Fake it 'til you make it" Me, I did the opposite, made it then I faked it And actin' like I gave a fuck, money I was savin' up And copped a crib that's gated that hundred racks, I gave it up For what This is chaining day Chaining day, my chaining day This is my chain today My last piece, I swear, my guilt heavy as this piece I wear They even iced out Jesus' hair My last piece, I swear, they even iced out Jesus' hair Lord This is the last time Told my accountant, It's the las time I swear this is the last time I know that I said that last time But this the last time Mama I swear this is the last time So don't take my Chains from me Cause I chose this slavery This is the last time Don't take my chains from me Cause I love this slavery I need you to love me, love me, love I need you to love me, love me, love I need you to love me, love me, love I need you to love me, love me, love I need you to love me, love me, love I need you to love me, love me, love I need you to love me, love me, love I said this is my last time Okay I lied

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