ChainSwang Songtext
von BONES

Ayy, I just let my chain hang, swingin′ on 'em (yeah, yeah)
You know I got that juice, now these bitches on us (ah)
They all sound the same, same, I can′t condone it (yeah, yeah)
Birds in the coupe, every round on us (brrt)

Weavin' through the traffic (yeah, yeah)
You can roll my dope, don't make a habit of it (yeah, yeah)
I took his spot, he thought he had it (yeah, yeah)
I know you know it never mattered to me


Every day, I let the razor do the talkin′, talkin′
Such a shame that this money's all you really wanted
Every night, I need a lighter, this one barely sparkin′
Every morning, dark clouds hang above me, fuck (sesh)

Ayy, I just let my chain hang, swingin' on ′em (yeah, yeah)
You know I got that juice, now these bitches on us (ah)
They all sound the same, same, I can't condone it (yeah, yeah)
Birds in the coupe, every round on us (brrt)

Yeah, different colored stones look like Now and Laters
Lit up like it′s Christmas, feelin' like I'm a waiter
She don′t know, no, only now or later
Reptilian my interior, crocodile, alligator


I don′t ever 'gotta try too hard
He got knocked off, he took it too far
I don′t ever gotta try too hard
Under the neon room as I kick my boots up