Chains Choking Me (feat. Gunna) (Explicit)

Chains Choking Me (Explicit) - Young Thug/Young Stoner Life/Gunna

Ye ye

Yeah

Wheezy Beats

Wheezy Beats

I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep

I been travelin' with the 'chete like lil' savage wit me

Last night I had a 15 it was 12 on me

Tryin' to get rid of me but I won't go

Favorite noise is when we sexing

Baby ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-oooh-oh-oooh mmm

Put a lear inside the sky hunnid thousand some feet

Thousand some feet

Chrome hearts covering my eyes Yeezy boosts on my feet

Boosts on my feet

We get high fly through the clouds

I'm as high as can be

High as can be

Forgiatos on my ride gettin' that money like Meech

Money like Meech

Diamonds all under my chin you gon' know these VVs

Know these VVs

I been cashin' out on drip this Supreme Louis V

Supreme Louis V

I just popped another pill pour that lean in the peach

Lean in the peach

Hope my cousin get his appeal

Make it back to these streets

Floatin' through the atmosphere I am out of your reach

Out of your reach

I ain't have to sign no deals still got hunnids on me

Hunnids on me

Coupe with 24 inch rims on that Big Bentley B

Run inside the crib treat this ***** like a suite

I might die from all these chains choking me in my sleep

I keep stackin' all these backends keep my ******* on fleek

Last night I had a 15 so there was 12 on me

Now-ooh-ooh bring the love right back yeah

I bend it over face down ooh

I got the team racks now ooh

I'm tired of riskin' my soul

Plain jane on a bust down

Rep the set I'm gon' get down

I make sure you wake up like a Bachelorette

Sprinter or tour bus we got used to that

Nappin' on a jet 'cause we barely rest

Plain Jane AP I put ice in that

Probably on x and that angel dust

I got a little coke what you want

But you gotta use your nose

Light brown diamonds on my wrist like Corona

I hopped on the jet with a stick

We big as the law when we rich

My pilots are doin' the dash

I be getting jet lash

I put the tint on the tag

I don't do the clearance tags

Won't wear the same thing I'm a brat

I ran up this money don't lack

I'm tired of the backstabs put that **** in her abs like

Oooooh Wheezy Beats

Won't you bring on my lovin' back here

You-you see that h*e you better not fall in love with me

Ain't got a caution tape 'round all this hole baby girl

You better not fall in love with me

I'm runnin' back just how she backflips

Oh baby I know she back there lookin' like

Ooh-ooh-oooooooh

Do not fall in love with me