Chain Hang Down To My Dick ft. Rude Hustle Lyrics

We in the building

$100 to the door man

Just for opening the door, man

Witty Unpredictable

We still do it for the children

I remember what it's like to be poor, man

We on a mission for a million

Fuck that!

We on a mission for a billion

Fuck that!

We on a mission for your soul, man

Under condition of parole, man

Everything's under control

Any beef I wanna know

And let's keep it on the low, man

Watch what you sayin' on the phone

We ain't fuckin' with the Po

So handle business like a grown man

You don't really wanna go HAM

I've been ice cold since birth

Like a fuckin' snowman

Til I'm retired as an old man

Takin' naps in the Maybach

Like, I got it so bad

Put it to your face

Open up the safe

Give me all the cash, boy

You headed to the grave

Light this bitch up

Laser beam like a rave

Thick bitch, wet pussy

Surfin' on a wave

I got another bitch suckin' dick in L.A.

I got that white girl

Bitches call me Johnny Cage

I been gettin' money before you wore Hanes

When I say I had birds

I ain't talkin' bout cranes

When a bitch mention you

I'm like, yeah, he a lame

When she say she gettin' money

I be like, yeah, the same

When I pull up in the Benz

Then I hop out with the chain

She don't know what to think

Cause my family from Lorain

Crypto got me paid

Invest more into the game

Buy an old school car

Put the money in the frame

Buy some real estate, homie

Put it all in your name

Now we legit, homie

Clean cash, fuck the game

Rude