Wale - Chain Music Lyrics
[Verse 1: Wale]DMV up, roll up and kick my feet upThis shit was for a ticket, manI call that shit that free lunchI tell a ho to speed upShe slow and she can keep upWe know we always outBut somehow they would never see usPeep her gold chain, hoes changed, I didn'tThey say that karats help your visionBut somehow it made them listenNo this ain't silver, this is my dilemmaArrogant when I finishI came from humble beginningsSo it's nothing to finishI put my hundred percent inPut my pride in the pen, cuhAnd modify your opinionTrying to give them light and a messageBut you rather have some *****ing V.V.S.'sShe said I'm charming and I meant itBut she was talking about my pendantI got geechi on her, came back with thirty chainsNow she attentive, I bet she listen to everythingStraight geechi on her, came back with eighty chainsNow them silly *****es calling me like everyday[Hook: Wale X2]Now them broads gon' follow(Chain so big, can't pop my collar)Silly *****es gon' follow(Chain so big, can't pop my collar)Straight geechi on 'emYou talking greasyBest believe they gon' see it, darlingGeechi on 'emStraight geechi on 'emLet's keep it G, nobody see you when you being humble[Verse 2: Wale]Look, she so stingy with vaginaBut why it open when them niggas get to shining?I was hoping you would notice where my mind atPut money in the book, I bet these *****es wouldn't find itLook, okay this chain music, ***** how them lame's do itYou chained to it, your brain has been way too influencedI been dope, cold nigga for sure niggaBut where I'm from there ain't no love for no broke niggaShe seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church sincePray to whoever got on the biggest of crucifixLord Lord forgive us, personality clashAnd my license is suspended, so I hide itI don't spend it, did I get y'all attention?She can't escape the chain, shoutout to Mrs. TubmanShoutout to Maybach Music, my logic is getting moneySpitting something real, let the people know, and still love itShady flow: Johnny Cage, chain flow: Johnny DangBen Baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slangI got geechi on 'em, now they notice a niggaSo who that chain change? It ain't both of us niggaI got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chainsAnd now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my nameGeechi on her, came back: a million chains
