Tennis Chains Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Tennis chains for all my niggas
Never meet serana
Still put in that work
Was mad i put you on that
Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh
I gah turn up for the one time cause I hate feeling relaxed
Pop my shit, I'm quick to drop it bag, that's if they make me mad
Bitch ass niggas make me laugh, broke ass niggas, bitch you sad
It ain't a point of tryna run you trip, I swear we on ya ass
I said fuck buying a watch, for the time I wasted time
It don't matter who I'm with, bitch you know they slanging iron
My brother keep on' asking how I'm doin', I said I'm doin' fine
I was a kid with that mic, I was always tryna rhyme
Tennis chains for all my niggas, I ain't never meet Serena
Bullet holes go through his beater, a bless a nigga like a preacher
I was always in that class, I just wanted to fuck my teacher
They know ny for being the captain of the team, bitch I'm a leader
They know ny for being the captain, but I still put in that work
I say long live baby savage was mad, I put you on a shirt
Bitch my pockets used to hurt , I come straight from out the dirt
They wasn't fw la ny , now they pullin' down they skirt
They wasn't fw la ny , but now all my niggas winning
Them bitch ass niggas don't want no smoke, bitch we got it like a chimney
I told act to punch me in whenever i fuck up on my sentence
Ain't goin' back and forth with niggas , bitch I never played no tennis
I turned a little to a lot, Remember sittin' on that block
And if he slippin' then I'm sliding , bitch I'm quick to grab the mop
I'm in that mode , no I can't stop
All the time a nigga wasted , Bitch i swear that this my shot
I swear that this my shot
I said I'm slowin' down from sippin' drank , I gotta play, he outta state
A fat nigga, when it come to pounds , they know we pushin', weight
I'm quick to send a nigga (home) , they know I'm from a realer state
Got hella za , got wedding cake , I'm prayin' for some better days
Bitch this music be my medicine, can't name a rapper better than
A bad bitch, her lips soft , I'm thinkin' that she heaven' sent
The reaper knockin' at my door, I swear that I won't let him in
Why the fuck you braggin' bout some money, Knowing you caught settlements
Tennis chains for all my niggas, I ain't never meet Serena
Bullet holes go through his beater, a bless a nigga like a preacher
I was always in that class, I just wanted to fuck my teacher
They know ny for being the captain of the team, bitch I'm a leader
They know ny for being the captain, but I still put in that work
I say long live baby savage was mad, I put you on a that shirt
Bitch my pockets used to hurt , I come straight from out the dirt
They wasn't fw a nigga , now they pullin' down they skirt
I done put you on that, I don't know why, why, why
Them niggas mad, them bitch-ass niggas really mad
Ahhhh
Them bitch-ass niggas really mad