When you pimping through life And some charges brought up Living in the fast lane Driving fast broads With you fast chains Hey, living in the fast lane Driving fast 'broads' With them fast 'chains'

Stripes around my shoulders I got stripes, I got chains, Chains around my feet I got stripes, And them chains, them chains, They're about to drag me down On a Monday, On a Tuesday,

I swear that I changed (changed) I don't even rock the same chains (nope) Me and them not in the same lane (nope, skrr) Swear that I've changed (yeah) I even ran into my old hoe So, I told her I changed (I changed) And the number just changed (and the

Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye! Thank God that a nigga seen another day Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let 'em spray Get my people out them chains nigga I mean handcuffs, time to man up Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin' bruh 'Cause I'm a black man, in a

Abandoned land come on in child take my hand Hear a rising force Watch the damned they're gonna break their chains Through the night you can hear them You're in for surprise, you're in for a shock In London town streets when there's darkness and fog I'm

I can't move Freedom, cut me loose 'Cause I need freedom, too I break chains all by myself Won't let my freedom rot in hell Hey! I'ma keep running 'Cause a winner don't quit on themselves I'm telling these tears, go and fall away, fall away