Quadeca, Saint G - 80K WORTH OF CHAINS lyrics

Yeah! Yeah!
King Mezzy on the beat yeah!

80K worth of chains
Is it stolen? Nah, it's made
Just made another K
Couple K, another day (True)
New rappers hoppin' on the wave
Another day, another phase
I keep it steady, hella gains (Ayy)
I keep it ready just in case (Facts)
If snitches tellin', let it spray (Ooh)
'Cause you know I elevate
They seen 'em snitchin' every day (Facts)
Get the fuck up out my way (Swerve)
We gettin' rich in the Bay, uh
Yeah, your bitch be in my way, uh
I pull up icy, Christmas Day, uh
That's just how I innovate

Yeah see me on the track, take a risk
Better roll the dice fuck around
Turnin' Rolling Loud to an open mic
So much fire
I really think that I broke the mic
Do not give a fuck if you
Think that my clothes are overpriced
You can see the way I'm flexin'
When you close your eyes
Comin' for the people who said
I shouldn't be glorified
Now they take a look at me
And they horrified
Old-ass haters on my 'Gram
And they forty-five what the fuck?
Looks like you be outta luck, ayy
Came out drivin' in my custom whip
They all freeze when they see
Me pullin' up, ayy, uh
(Hold up) pullin' up
I got a white house like
I'm Donald Trump, uh, uh
But fuck Trump
I turn the lights out, I been on the run, ayy

On the run
I keep my blind spot covered with my gun
(Brrt)
If you on my block, you know you better run
I got a blind thot suckin' on my thumb, what?
()

Everybody wantin' to hate
I'm coppin' a Wraith
And after that, you know
I'm coppin' some Bape, you wanna debate?
Wanna doubt me? That's an honest mistake
But you know I'm gonna make it
Got a lot on my plate, ayy!

80K worth of chains
Is it stolen? Nah, it's made
Just made another K couple K, another day
New rappers hoppin' on the wave
I keep it true, I never change
You pull apart like metaphase (Facts)
I keep it steady, hella gains
If snitches tellin', let it spray
They can watch me elevate
Told 'em, "Get outta my way!"
"Please just swerve outta my lane!"
We gettin' rich in the Bay (Ayy)
Yeah, your bitch be in my way, yeah
I pull up icy, Christmas day, yeah
That's just how I innovate

Ooh, ooh, ooh
They don't think that I can do it
Allow me to demonstrate ooh, ooh, ooh
They like, "Why you make these songs?"
'Cause I'm gettin' paid Ooh, ooh, ooh
(It's artistic- purpose too)
They like, "Your songs are whack!" Well
Why they gettin' plays?
Ayy, ayy, ayy ("I don't know")
They like, "Your shit is whack!" Well
Why I'm gettin' fame? Uh, uh, uh
They say that I'm a nobody, they know my name
(What?) ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy)
When I be droppin' my tracks
Then they go insane ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy


What are the rules to parking here?
You can park, it's totally fine it is?
Yeah, yeah, yeah really?
Yeah, yeah, yeah that's great
Yeah, yeah oh, thanks
Yeah, no problem awesome
Hey, yeah
I'm-I'm sorry, you guys can't park here
I'm gonna have to write you up really?
Yeah
You just told us that we could park here
II just, I can't what?
It's in the system
I'm gonna report you, so, goodbye, yeah
Ayy, uh

They don't know what my name is
But I swear, yesterday, I was famous
I keep rappin' all the same shit
I just wanna end up on your bitch's playlist
See me on my motherfuckin' Bay shit
I'm in 4K, all you rappers eight-bit
Uh, and you lookin' hella basic
Hanukkah candles- you know that
I just stay lit
I make hit's, but they tryna hate on me
But I been doin' this shit since
Like the age of three
And now I'm ballin' like a pro
I'm in the Major League
If you don't wanna look at me
Sorry I made you see
I made you look, take a page from my book
Sorry that I've been stealin'
All these flows, i was raised as a crook
Fryin' all these rappers
Was raised as a cook
And now I look at all this shit
And the pain that it took
'Cause it took a lot of pain to get here
I'm about to be a senior
And a freshman next year
Uh, because I'm gonna be on XXL
And now these bitches
I need to take a big exhale
Huh! Wow, leavin' me outta breath
Got all these bitches and they like
"How have I have I have not found him yet?"
Well, they've now found me, now
Got these bitches lookin' at me, I'm like
"You ain't gonna doubt me now!" Ayy!

Alright, you're good, you're good (Uh)
Why you doubtin' me?
Just be proud of me, I got the clout, you see
(Ahahahaha- uh) haha, yeah! They mad at me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, and don't be sad for me
(Aha, aha)

I got the clout, you see
Take it up to the highest league, uh
But, to be honest
You will never be as high as me
You'll never be as fine as me
I drink the finest wines
I drink the finest wine
No, I'm divine, I do this shit, like
You know I get nine out of nine
That's ten outta ten, say it again and again
They like "Oh, who's the best?"
They like, "Oh, Ben? yeah, it's Ben!"
Ayy, yeah 'cause that's what my name is, uh
Yeah, that's what my name is

I mean, my name's also Quadeca
But my name's really Ben in
The re-in the real life