Chains

Look, I take no days off, that PSL gon' pay off Cause even though I'm sick, I got checks that's comin' in eight forms And free my caged dogs, you know them bars were made for 'em Cause even though he locked, he got options, I hope he stay strong I'll never let another man tell me what to do I'll never let a rubber band tell me what to do I'll never let a fuckin' fan tell me what to do Flyin' first class, but I was always skippin' school I do this shit for my father and all my kinfolk I do this shit for my daughter, that's who I live for I do this shit for my momma, can't forget lil' bro, I don't play But for family, I let that shit blow, so get low Whenever Carsan pull up in that Benz though, I sip slow Takin' time to redefine my mental, this pistol Leave a bunk slumped in that '64, then get gone Just in case they try to trace my info I heard these rappers takin' opioids Tryna make a name, but he keep on fallin' overboard Made him hit that Superman, must think that he Soulja Boy Shit ain't been the same since we lost a real soldier, boy R.I.P. Shaggy Rest in peace, my carnal, Santiago German Sanchez