All My Chains Lyrics

All your money on fast (on fast)

All my pockets gonna last (gonna last)

All my chains on fleek (on fleek)

All your chains all glass (on glass)

All my chains they be diamonds (they be diamonds)

Pussy boy, know you wylin' (know you what)

You ain't really got no options (no you don't)

Went to the crib then I start a riot (riot)

Pussy boy I be wylin' (let's go)

Talkin' the shit you ain't bout' it (bout it)

Pull up to the club with a choppa (grr)

Pull up to the club with the dollars (grr)

Pull up to the club with my stick (grr)

Pull up the the club with my gun (grr)

Pussy ass boy gonna run (grr)

Pull up to the club with my gun (grr)

Pull up to the club with a stick (stick)

Boy I'm rockin' new rick (rick)

Designer all on my hip (hip)

Designer all on my waist (waist)

Shawty on my, uh (uh)

Shawty on my, uh (uh)

Dick all in her face (her face)

BOSS MAN beat the case (the case)

Nascar, Nascar it's a fast car (skrrt)

Pussy boy I'ma treat the art like it's Mozart (Mozart)

Yeah, Yeah (yeah)

Pull up in a Ferrari

Yeah, I start flexing on your shawty, man I don't say sorry (skrrt)

Her hands all on my body

Her hands all on my Johnny (Johnny)

Diamonds on meh, they sunny (sunny)

Diamonds on meh, they sunny (sunny)

Diamonds up all on yo' hoe (hoe)

Getting this money, bankrolls (rolls)

Why you stealin' my flow? (flow)

Told the boy he gotta go (gotta go)

I ain't really do this shit (no I don't)

Uh, designer all on my hip (designer all on my hip)

In the studio all day, I ain't even gotta speak the pain (the pain)

Still spittin' fire just either way (yuh)

All your money on fast (on fast)

All my pockets gonna last (gonna last)

All my chains on fleek (on fleek)

All your chains all glass (on glass)

All my chains they be diamonds (they be diamonds)

Pussy boy, know you wylin' (know you what)

You ain't really got no options (no you don't)

Went to the crib then I start a riot (riot)