[Intro: Casper TNG]
(Harmonic Hits)
(Kevin Rolly)
Look at my chain, uh
Look at you lames, uh

[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Look at my chain, look at my frames
Look at you lames, you cannot hang
What do you claim? What is your gang?
How did it bang? You want the frame, roll
Sing so much that I prayed, ohh
Turn his top to tomatoes
Watch the news when I lay low
Shorty do what I say
What is your name? What is you claim?
You gonna main, he was a lame
She don't want him, she want the gang
We ain't the same, check out my chain, ohh
Gettin' money like a Playdoh
You still sittin' on an H-O
Shorty sayin' I'm a A-hole
I ain't gon' say it's a lie

[Verse 1: Casper TNG]
I be rockin' LV
Nah, you can't tell me
'Member I was servin' H
Cut my pockets on E
Now my pockets on F, full
Now she wanna be the next pull
One opp for my first toke, another opp for my next pull
I've been duckin' from these cameras
He been flexin' for the camera
Came up off a bandana
Came up off a black hammer
I got hittas in the slammer
I just came up out the slammer
He just pulled up in a Benz
Forty made the glass all shatter
She ain't gon' listen to me
I think I'm way too thuggy
She say I'm way too gangster
Girl, that's what makes you love me
I ain't A Boogie and I ain't PNB Rock, I'm way too grungy
I ain't singin' love songs, uh
Girl I'm singin' gun songs, uh
[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Look at my chain, look at my frames
Look at you lames, you cannot hang
What do you claim? What is your gang?
How did it bang? You want the frame, roll
Sing so much that I prayed, ohh
Turn his top to tomatoes
Watch the news when I lay low
Shorty do what I say
What is your name? What is you claim?
You gonna main, he was a lame
She don't want him, she want the gang
We ain't the same, check out my chain, ohh
Gettin' money like a Playdoh
You still sittin' on an H-O
Shorty sayin' I'm a A-hole
I ain't gon' say it's a lie

[Verse 2: RK]
I ain't gon' say it's a lie
But lowkey, I'm camera shy
So I always keep a black mask every time I go and slide
No face no case, homicide, homicide
Get caught up and do the race
Headshot, FaceTime
Catch the charge and beat the case
I ain't makin' no mistakes
I ain't takin' or givin' a handout, I'ma eat my whole plate
I ain't poppin' no pills, poppin' no bottles just pourin' the eight
Please do not tell me to chill, fuck how you feel
And I tell you straight
Look at my chain, uh
Yellow diamonds, lemonade
I be shinin' like a lighter
N***as always throwin' shade
Keep a burner, fuck a blade
Fuck it, fuck it
Don't hate the player, hate the game
[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Look at my chain, look at my frames
Look at you lames, you cannot hang
What do you claim? What is your gang?
How did it bang? You want the frame, roll
Sing so much that I prayed, ohh
Turn his top to tomatoes
Watch the news when I lay low
Shorty do what I say
What is your name? What is you claim?
You gonna main, he was a lame
She don't want him, she want the gang
We ain't the same, check out my chain, ohh
Gettin' money like a Playdoh
You still sittin' on an H-O
Shorty sayin' I'm a A-hole
I ain't gon' say it's a lie