WAKA FLOCKA FLAME - Off The Chain lyrics

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Feat. Chaz Gotti

(Intro)

That motherfucker off da chain, mane

See, four years ago, just like 5 hundid

My babe, I got like 5 hundid

(Hook)

I got yo girl freakin' off the chain, you know

The club out Felicia, off the chain, you know

They think a young nigga sellin' K (bricks)

Jizz ball, ret Ferrari, spot of key, you know

I said we gettin' money, boy, I love to stunt

Stunt in a Phantom, I got it off the curve

I started from the bottom, guess what I deserve?

Screaming at I do it, making millions at my worse

(Verse)

Played 120, just to serve time,

We had it back then, now we lost it Cobby Briant

Came a long way from hanging in that weed house

Being on the road, fucking groupies, snatching weed

They say I got the deeds of the club, off the chain

First round check, I bought a house and got a chain

Now my poppie Champagne, sell away cause now we gain

A couple of niggas swished up on me, swear I neva change

Now I'm fucking niggas banks, Reebok's in they names

Focused on the publish, the rap hall of fame

Took her for a year, I bounce rep like cocaine

I keep cold hearted killaz round me, that love the fame

Squat!

(Hook)

I got yo girl freakin' off the chain, you know

The club out Felicia, off the chain, you know

They think a young nigga sellin' K (bricks)

Jizz ball, ret Ferrari, spot of key, you know

I said we gettin' money, boy, I love to stunt

Stunt in a Phantom, I got it off the curve

I started from the bottom, guess what I deserve?

Screaming at I do it, making millions at my worse

(Verse)

I came from the bottom, yeah, straight from the dirt

Now niggas flexin' diamonds, made a million of the work

Get yo zellup in the verse, so I can kill it in rehearse

Owed me money, reimbursed, tied yo blessing to a curse

Damage, here, become the Aqua Man

Aping on a bitch, couldn't have possed her pants

Still jiggin' that Peter Mayle, PO wanna see me in

Bitch, you wit me, you see a friend?

Black tense, you see the Benz?

Say you in the trap, say you got the work

But yo hood life, nigga where you been?

See the club? Off the chain! Bitch sellin' my chain

Say I gotta my namez, red cream the game

Green like churp my name, my wrist, my Glock, cocaine

I'm a real nigga and a true shooter, yo ass like a flame

(Hook)

I got yo girl freakin' off the chain, you know

The club out Felicia, off the chain, you know

They think a young nigga sellin' K (bricks)

Jizz ball, ret Ferrari, spot of key, you know

I said we gettin' money, boy, I love to stunt

Stunt in a Phantom, I got it off the curve

I started from the bottom, guess what I deserve?

Screaming at I do it, making millions at my worse