[Produced by Big KRIT]
[Hook]
I put the piece on chain, the piece on chain
The piece on chain, I put the piece on chain
Forever a king, I put that on my name
You 'bout that - 'bout that, then it ain't no thing
I put the piece on chain, the piece on chain
The piece on chain, nigga, the piece on chain
Forever a king, I put that on my crown
If she 'bout that pole she keep it going around and around
[Verse 1]
I put that piece on chain, it cost me a grip
If rapping is acrobatics, I'm making it flip
Fuck what you heard, fuck on the curb
It shine like a light
If hoes don't start emerging you ain't doing it right
You just new to the game, you ain't been in the field
I was sharpening mine, tryna' go for the kill
Tryna' get me a mill, fly a private Alliance
Tell 'em 'probably never land, keep it going 'round and around
Highly anticipated, I'm on it and motivated
Told 'em it ain't nothing to claim and it's complicated
Sitting on Mount Olympus, sending out smoke signals
Word to my unborn, niggas ain't fucking with us
Since I was in Granny's kitchen I knew I'd get greater later
Fast-forward ten years, my crib need an elevator
Krizzle, back in time, swangin' and coming down
Motherfuck stand still
Going round and around
[Hook]
I put the piece on chain, the piece on chain
The piece on chain, I put the piece on chain
Forever a king, I put that on my name
You 'bout that - 'bout that, then it ain't no thing
I put the piece on chain, the piece on chain
The piece on chain, nigga, the piece on chain
Forever a king, I put that on my crown
If she 'bout that pole she keep it going around and around
[Verse 1]
I put that piece on chain, it cost me a grip
If rapping is acrobatics, I'm making it flip
Fuck what you heard, fuck on the curb
It shine like a light
If hoes don't start emerging you ain't doing it right
You just new to the game, you ain't been in the field
I was sharpening mine, tryna' go for the kill
Tryna' get me a mill, fly a private Alliance
Tell 'em 'probably never land, keep it going 'round and around
Highly anticipated, I'm on it and motivated
Told 'em it ain't nothing to claim and it's complicated
Sitting on Mount Olympus, sending out smoke signals
Word to my unborn, niggas ain't fucking with us
Since I was in Granny's kitchen I knew I'd get greater later
Fast-forward ten years, my crib need an elevator
Krizzle, back in time, swangin' and coming down
Motherfuck stand still
Going round and around
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