Chain Swang Songtext
von Kool John

They don′t wanna see me making this money
They don't wanna see me shine
They hate to see a nigga making this money
They don′t wanna see me shine
I get that dough, kill shows, blow dro
We don't fuck with lames
Two gold chains, let 'em swang let ′em swang


The chain swanging like a [?]
Reaching for my chain, that′s a wrong move
She want me in the belly like soul food
Got a brand new fit, shoes old school
Big ego, I got a big ego
I'm only signing if the deal sweeter than Tampico
I be smoking with my chicos, throwing functions with my people
Living life like a movie, Lil Bugga is my sequel
Summer Jam, killed that
Empire, built that
When you getting money broke niggas don′t feel that
I be where the bills at, bong, weed, pills at
Got game [?], niggas [?] seal that
Coming through the money, tell the bitch to grow
Every flow I lay it make me richer ho
I see you staring, take a picture ho
I'm taking shots like 50 out the liquor ho

They don′t wanna see me making this money
They don't wanna see me shine
They hate to see a nigga making this money
They don′t wanna see me shine
I get that dough, kill shows, blow dro
We don't fuck with lames
Two gold chains, let 'em swang let ′em swang


Rocking two chains plus one
Used to be waiting till the bus come
Got a bad bitch, she let me bust one
I be always working till the sun come
And it′s Heartbreak Gang, yeah I rep that
I can take your main, you can bet that
When they talking 'bout the bar, yeah I set that
When they talking ′bout that bread, yeah I get that
They don't wanna see me win like I′m undefeated
Hoes in my phone cause I'm the one they feening
The whole bay popping, maybe we the reason
When I go to a meeting, make ′em bring the cheese in
I need my bread asap, Hbk brought the whole bay back
Your girl call me daddy, you make her say that
Bitch I need head, you know I don't play that
Straight up

They don't wanna see me making this money
They don′t wanna see me shine
They hate to see a nigga making this money
They don′t wanna see me shine
I get that dough, kill shows, blow dro
We don't fuck with lames
Two gold chains, let ′em swang let 'em swang

And niggas is haters
I′m rolling weed up in a paper
Got 300 dollar Bapesters
Niggas thinking that I'm famous
I be feeling like the nigga whenever I′m in the neighborhood
And if not cookies, what your smoking don't taste as good
As what we chiefing, shout to Rob and Olly up and undefeated
I believe that money gon' come if you do what you believe in
You just gotta keep working, keep it real for certain
And not just when I′m rapping though, I′m realer than you in person
Merking, all this fly shit that I purchase
You lurking, and I'm the type of nigga to observe it
It′s crazy, they never seen a steez so wavy
They hate me, cause they'll never be better not even maybe
Every record I′m progressing
Best dressing, you can't deny it
Roll me up another one cause I′m tryna get higher
They niggas I can't even cosign 'em
Cause they snaking, and they shit that they selling I ain′t buying

They don′t wanna see me making this money
They don't wanna see me shine
They hate to see a nigga making this money
They don′t wanna see me shine
I get that dough, kill shows, blow dro
We don't fuck with lames
Two gold chains, let ′em swang let 'em swang