TELLACHAIN

I don't shake hands
I just hopped out of the Benz
That shit was made for a glance
If there's a thing I can't stand
A lil' bitch who act like that shit isn't cap

I'd rather have mills in the bank than the gram
Mills in the bank than a friend
Mills in the bank for the fam

Bro fell in love with a bop
He said she pretty like he had a shot

Man fuck, What they gon' talk
I listen to no one, like I was a Keller
She rock Margiela, but look Donatella
If you think she bad, then you better tell her

She take a sip, lean for a kiss
Looking at her like that shit gon hiss
Look at my wrist, like I gotta dip
Pussy out, like she show her lips

That's when I knew that you was a bitch
Still get controlled, like a lil bitch
Let a lil' hoe, gettin' a hold
Of you and your balls like you was a kid

Don't give no, what your rich daddy bought
Hustle more hours than me and we talk
Never content, we not happy at all
Until all my opps turn to bricks in a wall
Okay let's go

What now homie
Who clowning now homie
Who still a bitch and who finally got the crown homie

Who got the baddest B parked in the 3 car garage
Posing next to the Benz in the house homie?
We was broke and to cope, we would play, gang

We was close to the rope, now the chain swang

They was tryna slow us down, but we fast
So tell a motherfucker kiss my ass