Chains off (Freestyle) - Calboy

Ayy, niggas ain’t getting no money, I’m richer

I won’t stop 'til I get me a Richard

I’m young and wild, ain’t nobody listened

Who is them niggas? Don’t fuck with them niggas

Play with that money, get cropped out the picture

We got smoke, come and get you an issue

I was broke and took off like a missile

Grab my gun, it’s time to slide

Bitch I was down, know he remember

Took my dog, it blacked my heart, now my shit cold like in December

They say I’m short, so when I score, ain’t he fall down? I yell out, «Timber»

Been through trials, but I survived, I’m from that wild, I feel like Symba

Haha, yeah, I slipped them chains off, nigga, you heard?

On fonem

I’ll show a motherfucker what time it is, for real

Bitch

This shit way too easy, ayy

I trap hard while they be sleeping

Think it’s sweet, bitch, I’m on demon

Know that foldin', that’s how I’m bleeding

Poured a four and now I’m leaning

You want war, be gone next weekend

Trigger finger super itchy

Pussy nigga, give me reasons

They say I’ve been in that war, quit tweaking out, don’t play with me

I’m outside, got a bad bitch with me, tryna heal my scars like A and D

He wan' play that opp' role, bro might take his soul, we play for keeps

I can’t take no L’s, a couple shells only thing you’ll take from me

Man, through that storm I still prevail, nigga

Can’t take no L’s, nigga

Haha, duh