silver chain

Gosha

Slevpy

I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch

And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)

Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock

Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top

My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain

My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain

Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main

Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain

I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch

And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)

Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock

Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top

My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain

My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain

Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main

Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain

I'ma keep it real, this a rule I'ma die under

Talk on my name, shh, shush, that's the silencer

Predicting all your steps like a tracer, what you know?

They callin' me a King Pin 'cause I be movin' dope

Let's take it outside, like, what you tryna do?

You talk a big game, but we know you're gonna lose

Finna sit back, get my money, change the clock

'Cause your shawty tryna take up all my time like a thot

I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch

And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)

Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock

Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top

My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain

My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain

Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main

Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain

I knew that shawty was a ho 'cause she lookin' at my watch

And she always come around but she never tryna talk (Pew, pew)

Got two silver chains, and they're swinging like a lock

Pull up with a Glock, let it pop, take off your top

My bitch flex a rack, throw it up and let it rain

My lady fine as hell, and she like to give me brain

Fishnets on when we fuckin', she my main

Money, drugs, and bitches, the only thing I'm tryna gain

If she ain't got a AP, she is not mine

You cold, he cold

She belongs to the streets!