That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
I want the rolly with ice
On the rocks its a vibe
I need a new ride
Cos this whip an 05
Making nine songs a night
24/7 for life
My trigger is primed
I got the kill in my sights
I don't need no protection
I don't even need no blessing
I am the one with the message
Back to back for the homies
Call that shit lethal weapon
You should pay interest like investment
Cos my stock rising by the second
Work for what I want man it's destined
Want Fresh Prince money
My will mean I am legend
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
To go to heaven I want
To be remembered I want
A hundred people at my funeral
That's all I want
That chain with a cross on
Cos these boys be coming at my neck wrong
Throwing jabs but boy I am headstrong
Each song in the booth is confession, yah
They do not know
Wanna whip in a lamb
Black and yellow
Like Kill Bill god damn
Top down in the snow
God making a plan
I swear on my life
You don't understand
I'm making a million
And I'm coming back
All of my boys
They all are my fam
If I'm going platinum
We all are that's facts
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
That new place I want
I made my lane chasing away the snakes
Mixing records making money off delay
If I ain't making waves then I make em wait
But I want the life where you order lobster with the steak
UK stacking chips until I'm tripping over Lizzy's face
No label gon Fetty Wap me when they Come My Way
They can have their quarter back if they start trying to call the plays
I don't want the money or the fame
I want the allocates, Rock-a-fella chains
I want the legacy not hopping in the wraith
But if you offering then, I'll take it all the same
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
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That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
I want the rolly with ice
On the rocks its a vibe
I need a new ride
Cos this whip an 05
Making nine songs a night
24/7 for life
My trigger is primed
I got the kill in my sights
I don't need no protection
I don't even need no blessing
I am the one with the message
Back to back for the homies
Call that shit lethal weapon
You should pay interest like investment
Cos my stock rising by the second
Work for what I want man it's destined
Want Fresh Prince money
My will mean I am legend
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
To go to heaven I want
To be remembered I want
A hundred people at my funeral
That's all I want
That chain with a cross on
Cos these boys be coming at my neck wrong
Throwing jabs but boy I am headstrong
Each song in the booth is confession, yah
They do not know
Wanna whip in a lamb
Black and yellow
Like Kill Bill god damn
Top down in the snow
God making a plan
I swear on my life
You don't understand
I'm making a million
And I'm coming back
All of my boys
They all are my fam
If I'm going platinum
We all are that's facts
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
That new place I want
I made my lane chasing away the snakes
Mixing records making money off delay
If I ain't making waves then I make em wait
But I want the life where you order lobster with the steak
UK stacking chips until I'm tripping over Lizzy's face
No label gon Fetty Wap me when they Come My Way
They can have their quarter back if they start trying to call the plays
I don't want the money or the fame
I want the allocates, Rock-a-fella chains
I want the legacy not hopping in the wraith
But if you offering then, I'll take it all the same
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
I want the rolly with ice
On the rocks its a vibe
I need a new ride
Cos this whip an 05
Making nine songs a night
24/7 for life
My trigger is primed
I got the kill in my sights
I don't need no protection
I don't even need no blessing
I am the one with the message
Back to back for the homies
Call that shit lethal weapon
You should pay interest like investment
Cos my stock rising by the second
Work for what I want man it's destined
Want Fresh Prince money
My will mean I am legend
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
To go to heaven I want
To be remembered I want
A hundred people at my funeral
That's all I want
That chain with a cross on
Cos these boys be coming at my neck wrong
Throwing jabs but boy I am headstrong
Each song in the booth is confession, yah
They do not know
Wanna whip in a lamb
Black and yellow
Like Kill Bill god damn
Top down in the snow
God making a plan
I swear on my life
You don't understand
I'm making a million
And I'm coming back
All of my boys
They all are my fam
If I'm going platinum
We all are that's facts
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
That new place I want
I made my lane chasing away the snakes
Mixing records making money off delay
If I ain't making waves then I make em wait
But I want the life where you order lobster with the steak
UK stacking chips until I'm tripping over Lizzy's face
No label gon Fetty Wap me when they Come My Way
They can have their quarter back if they start trying to call the plays
I don't want the money or the fame
I want the allocates, Rock-a-fella chains
I want the legacy not hopping in the wraith
But if you offering then, I'll take it all the same
That gold chain I want
Them new J's I want
That Duccee I want
That new Wraith I want
Them new plates I want
To move weight I want
That new space I want
Your faith I want
Writer: Jxckal
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