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10 Chainz (feat. Plane Jaymes) Video (MV)






B3 the Third - 10 Chainz (feat. Plane Jaymes) Lyrics




I got ten chains on me
Diamond chain on me
Confidence homie ayeeeeee
Confidence homie aye

I feel like I got on ten chains, diamonds all over no restraints
King shit like chess games, confidence up I'm the best thing
Since OG's with gold teeth, you know what
She know me like low key, I traveled the world that's on no sleep
I feel like I'm a metropolis swear Im a optimist
If I see something I like then I walk in the store and I'm copping it
Like I got ten chains
Even if I did the opposite, I still feel like I got on ten chains
Promise that's just how I feel, grinding so hard feel like I'm in the X-games
I feel like I woke up with a Bentley in my drive way
I feel like I could make presidents do it my way
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday... what'd I forget? EVEN FRIDAY
Chain hang let it all swang, looking like the ice age

I feel like, I feel like
I got ten chains on me
Gold diamond chains on me
That's that confidence homie aye
Ain't a damn thing phony
Ain't no change in my game that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie

Feel like I'm covered in blood stone, 24 carrot my skin tone
Sleep on the boy if you want I will buy you a tent while I get my camp on
All that talk about I ain't got it been kill proof niggas dead wrong
Be scared bout it got ammo I'm all Rambo in full camo
Harrisburg is my carry on, that's on my back I put my area on
Plane Jaymes nigga air born my dawgs blowing loud that's that air horn
I might land in your girl city, touchdown, end zone
She might tell you we just friends but my dick is in her no friend zone
Confidence I got lots of it, my ego is on rocket ship
Rarely do I show boat but the wave I'm on need a sponsorship
Ten chains might compliment my confidence but I shine with out it
My head high and partly cloudy if you ask me how I feel about it

I feel like, I feel like
I got ten chains on me
Gold diamond chains on me
That's that confidence homie aye
Ain't a damn thing phony
Ain't no change in my game that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie

Tell your bitch, confidence homie
Confidence homie
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I got ten chains on me
Diamond chain on me
Confidence homie ayeeeeee
Confidence homie aye

I feel like I got on ten chains, diamonds all over no restraints
King shit like chess games, confidence up I'm the best thing
Since OG's with gold teeth, you know what
She know me like low key, I traveled the world that's on no sleep
I feel like I'm a metropolis swear Im a optimist
If I see something I like then I walk in the store and I'm copping it
Like I got ten chains
Even if I did the opposite, I still feel like I got on ten chains
Promise that's just how I feel, grinding so hard feel like I'm in the X-games
I feel like I woke up with a Bentley in my drive way
I feel like I could make presidents do it my way
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday... what'd I forget? EVEN FRIDAY
Chain hang let it all swang, looking like the ice age

I feel like, I feel like
I got ten chains on me
Gold diamond chains on me
That's that confidence homie aye
Ain't a damn thing phony
Ain't no change in my game that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie

Feel like I'm covered in blood stone, 24 carrot my skin tone
Sleep on the boy if you want I will buy you a tent while I get my camp on
All that talk about I ain't got it been kill proof niggas dead wrong
Be scared bout it got ammo I'm all Rambo in full camo
Harrisburg is my carry on, that's on my back I put my area on
Plane Jaymes nigga air born my dawgs blowing loud that's that air horn
I might land in your girl city, touchdown, end zone
She might tell you we just friends but my dick is in her no friend zone
Confidence I got lots of it, my ego is on rocket ship
Rarely do I show boat but the wave I'm on need a sponsorship
Ten chains might compliment my confidence but I shine with out it
My head high and partly cloudy if you ask me how I feel about it

I feel like, I feel like
I got ten chains on me
Gold diamond chains on me
That's that confidence homie aye
Ain't a damn thing phony
Ain't no change in my game that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie
Aye what up
Aye what up
Aye, tell your bitch that's that confidence homie

Tell your bitch, confidence homie
Confidence homie
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Writer: Robert Betchley
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