Chain On My Dresser, Pt. 2

Chain on my dresser laying next to the Presi' evidence hustling heavy

Stack the 20's looking messy

Trees screaming (loud)

Blow screaming stretch me

Paper and lead erase niggas if they test me

Fuck a pop quiz I was tryna cop Biggs

Same chains as Wiz they like 'how he copped his?'

Did he got signed, did he get something in advance

I heard he got cash off hand to hand grams

Coupe door slammer, cute whore rammer

Fucked your hoe without giving her my name, where my manners?

Baby I'm Pay, Payroll Giovanni

Boogers in the bezel, Rollie face looking snotty

Wrap 'em up good, gotta hide that scent

Maybe somewhere in the hood, bring every last cent

Tunnel vision with that money, I don't see nothing bitch

Passed out at the suite, too many champagne sips

Woke up and see my

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Raw and uncut nigga

Money counter going, money slowed up now it's blowing

Coupes in the summer, long sleeves when it's snowing

Fall up in the club, now we Ace of Spades pouring

No sports but I'm scoring

Watch hit me for a foreign

Been broke was born, I had get to it

The plug tryna test me, I gotta run through it

Money I done blew it but work my bread invested

That's why my necklace, VS1 infested

[?] wasn't impressive

Versace here, Dolce there

Gucci on my floor, got Louis Vuitton everywhere

The shoes I wear I ain't gotta wait in line for

Cause everybody can't afford them shit, you gotta have dough

I talk shit cause I can

Bail' jeans one band

Rap took me serious this was never in my plans

Just sell a little weight

Move to another state

Buy a couple businesses and lil real estate

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack

Used to cop cut up and promote D

Now I'm doing videos, putting on for the D

Seen this believing but with us you can see

Doughboyz really do this, shit way more than music

I was up hustling you was in the bed snoozing

You tryna keep up and I ain't spent yet, just cruising

Fuck losing, so I made some O's flip

Constipated attitude, I don't take no shit

Think you fucking with me, you got no sense

I'm Nina with these broads, motherfuck that hoe bitch

Freshest nigga in the club but I'm wearing old shit

Hottest nigga in the streets but I always got a cold bitch

With B Smith talking brick numbers

Tryna put down three plays so we can ball six summers

VVS got my wrist numbers

You ain't respected, just a well known dick sucker

Bitch