[Intro/Chorus]

Got me chain smokin'

Lord forgive me he play with me I bust his brains open

Lost some members hope they with me I just stay hoping

Pray to my god, hope he talk with me when them gates open

[Verse 1]

Yea, I know most this shit be hype

I'm back in the Raq for the week and got to wild I booked a flight

Yea shawty you can slide on me right now can't spend the night

You say that its up, it's stuck with us and pay the price

This bitch riding my pocket better stay in your lane

Momma told me take a break like uh-uh no way

Ay, I'm off percocet lil bitch cause im not ok

Dropped a hundred racks and copped a beamer, still got road rage

Ay, how you pay that boy and he ain't came with no aim

Ay that boy ain't got no money he prolly hang with your gang

I lost my __ to these streets so most my days be so strange

My shorty a beast he so discreet it's like he came with no name

Yuh, ay, I swear this street life got me numb

These days I'm annoyed you see me know I got my gun

I ain't got to pay no shooter my bro do this shit for fun

Been done earned my stripes jumped off that porch when I was young

[Chorus]

Got me chain smokin'

Lord forgive me he play with me I bust his brains open

Lost some members hope they with me I just stay hoping

Pray to my god hope he talk with me when them gates open

Sorry mama I'm still chain smokin'

Chain smokin'

I ain't change I copped the change and put a lil change on it

Kept it solid from the jump you still done changed on me

Come from the bottom, at the top still with the same homies

[Verse 2]

We chase deads, all I see, trap money all I need

She smoke dope then look chinese

I got juice like this Hi-C

I can't name a bitch I need, but she like percocets like me

He want beef thats all I eat and ain't no bars then I won't sleep

Ay, got to stay to myself, I tweak when they don't understand they say im broke

Every other day I made 100 bands bitch whatchu know

Really upped the Glock and put it to his head who want the smoke

My opp died from two shots to the leg bitch that's an underscore

[Chorus]

Got me chain smokin'

Lord forgive me he play with me I bust his brains open

Lost some members hope they with me I just stay hoping

Pray to my god hope he talk with me when them gates open

Sorry mama I'm still chain smokin'

Chain smokin'

I ain't change I copped the change and put a lil change on it

Kept it solid from the jump you still done changed on me

Come from the bottom, at the top still with the same homies