Got a small chain with big rocks got a big brain wit big thoughts some sweat riding down my skin extremely hard workin

Got a small chain with big rocks got a big brain wit big thoughts some sweat riding down my skin extremely hard workin Don’t test me I’m a villain My wallet looking empty I’m really trynna fill it (Wit some paper) They trynna kill me but I won’t let em They’ve got my paper so ima get em I limber up and hit em My livers muddy sippun on someting you think it’s nothing Cause I got Patron in water bottle I’m hella fadered Packin all them goodies up on the conveyor