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Silver Chain Video (MV)




Performed By: UglyChulo & Zaih
Length: 2:46
Written by: Seth White




UglyChulo & Zaih - Silver Chain Lyrics




West up in Texas
One silver chain with a subtle flex
Hand on the wheel and he know he next
Bad bitch beside me she breaking neck
She roll it up when she know that he stressed
Kiss on the head and she give good him neck
Sending him off on his day telling him be his best
Bitch, you guessed it

Living this no fantasize
You can't imagine but close both your eyes
Walk in my shoes and I might take your life
Universe limit f*ck up the sky
F*ck living timid always do or die
Open her thigh feel my pupil get wide
Hit it and quit it come back break her back
One life to live are you living for checks
Building up a debt living reckless
Swimming with the water at my neck
Feeling like Robin Hood steal the from the rich
Go back to the barrio
Let all of my vatos know
How to go crack the code
Too many living broke
Vanish, I hit the cloak
Learn the rules, bend the ropes

Flow too important smoking on potent
Got it imported nothing too foreign
Flow too important smoking on potent
Got it imported nothing too foreign

West up in Texas
One silver chain with the subtle flex
Hand on the wheel and he know he next
Bad bitch beside me she breaking necks
She roll it up when she know that he stressed
Kiss on the head and she give good him neck
Sending him off on his day Tellin me be my best
Bitch you guessed it

Follow the light we was living in darkness
Follow your heart cause the beat they ain't stopping
Belly got fire I'm fluid no lighter
Been showing love but I turn to a fighter
Chunking the deuce in my head live a riot
Hanging you over the ledge if I have the desire

When I pull up in Benz recognize that we different
But I'm still the same me
I paid dues you paid fees
I don't skip a day and I add up the weeks
Got records to cut
But I wanna go dive in her cheeks
Got an ounce for the week
Only strong will survive
Smoking on strains that ain't made for the weak

She roll it up when she know that I'm stressed
One silver chain with the subtle flex
Hand on the wheel and he think he next
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West up in Texas
One silver chain with a subtle flex
Hand on the wheel and he know he next
Bad bitch beside me she breaking neck
She roll it up when she know that he stressed
Kiss on the head and she give good him neck
Sending him off on his day telling him be his best
Bitch, you guessed it

Living this no fantasize
You can't imagine but close both your eyes
Walk in my shoes and I might take your life
Universe limit f*ck up the sky
F*ck living timid always do or die
Open her thigh feel my pupil get wide
Hit it and quit it come back break her back
One life to live are you living for checks
Building up a debt living reckless
Swimming with the water at my neck
Feeling like Robin Hood steal the from the rich
Go back to the barrio
Let all of my vatos know
How to go crack the code
Too many living broke
Vanish, I hit the cloak
Learn the rules, bend the ropes

Flow too important smoking on potent
Got it imported nothing too foreign
Flow too important smoking on potent
Got it imported nothing too foreign

West up in Texas
One silver chain with the subtle flex
Hand on the wheel and he know he next
Bad bitch beside me she breaking necks
She roll it up when she know that he stressed
Kiss on the head and she give good him neck
Sending him off on his day Tellin me be my best
Bitch you guessed it

Follow the light we was living in darkness
Follow your heart cause the beat they ain't stopping
Belly got fire I'm fluid no lighter
Been showing love but I turn to a fighter
Chunking the deuce in my head live a riot
Hanging you over the ledge if I have the desire

When I pull up in Benz recognize that we different
But I'm still the same me
I paid dues you paid fees
I don't skip a day and I add up the weeks
Got records to cut
But I wanna go dive in her cheeks
Got an ounce for the week
Only strong will survive
Smoking on strains that ain't made for the weak

She roll it up when she know that I'm stressed
One silver chain with the subtle flex
Hand on the wheel and he think he next
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Writer: Seth White
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