My Chain

Title: “Cold Chain Talk” (Hook) Hat low, lights low, chain froze ❄️ Real ones move quiet, we don’t talk twice Wrist full of diamonds, keep your head on a swivle the whole night Street code heavy, that's the life I know (Verse 1) Sitting in the dark with the weight on my chest Chains hanging heavy like the world on my neck Butterfly shine but the heart still cold Every scar on my wrist got a story untold sleepless nights, plotting bigger moves While the fake ones talk, we just improve it's on site Tattoo ink deep like the pain in the past Only real ones around, yeah the circle stay fast (Hook) Hat low, lights low, chain froze Real ones move quiet, we don’t talk twice Wrist full of diamonds, keep your head on a swivle yeah the whole night Street code heavy, that's the life I know (Verse 2) Pressure make diamonds, that's facts not talk in know Seen friends switch lanes like a midnight walk Now the chain swing heavy when I step out Every loss turned lesson now I'm wanting more They see the shine but they never saw my pain before Never felt nights in the cold and rain Now it's boss talk only when the crew pull up Real street kings and Queens when the glass fill up (Outro) Low light vision, I see through the fake Real ones rise, others slither away just like a snake Hat low shadow but the grind stay bright Street legend talk in the dead of night.