Chain Hang Low

Chorus

My chain hang low, low, low, low

Chain hang low, low, low, low (ayy)

Chain hang so low it touch the floor (yeah)

Chain hang low, low, low, low (skrrt)

My chain hang low, low, low, low

Chain hang low, low, low, low (yuh)

Chain hang so low it sweep the street (woo)

Chain hang low, low, low, low

Verse

Yeah, pull up in the drop-top, paint drippin' candy red

Jibbs in the buildin', got the whole spot turnin' heads

Ice on my neck, freezer burn, call it frostbite

Diamonds dancin' like they do the electric slide

Whip it like a Lambo, doors go up, suicide

Hoes on my line, blowin' up, can't let it slide

Stackin' all these bands, rubber bands 'round the grip

Pockets obese, yeah, they doin' the dip

From the Lou to the world, now I'm global, certified

Rims 24's, spinnin' fast, got 'em hypnotized

Sip that purple, lean slow, feel it in my spine

Bad chick on my arm, body bang like a 9

Gold on my teeth, grill gleamin' under lights

Every night we lit, turn the club to a fight

No sleep, just grind, money callin' my name

Jibbs back bossin', put the game in chains

Chorus

My chain hang low, low, low, low

Chain hang low, low, low, low (ayy)

Chain hang so low it touch the floor (yeah)

Chain hang low, low, low, low (skrrt)

My chain hang low, low, low, low

Chain hang low, low, low, low (yuh)

Chain hang so low it sweep the street (woo)

Chain hang low, low, low, low

Verse

Ayy, roll with the crew, we deep like the trenches

Benjis in the safe, stuff it till it stretches

VVS stones, blind ya like a flashbang

Every move I make, got the haters doin' fan dance

Cadillac dreams, now it's real, DeVille swang

Bass hit hard, make the whole block shake and bang

Shawty twerk for the chain, yeah she love the gleam

Pop the trunk, speakers boom, wake 'em from they dream

Hundred on the dash, pedal to the metal, zoom

Rims chop rocks, look like they eatin' bassoon

From the corner store hustle to the private jet flight

Now my chain so icy, got penguins in sight

Throw it up for the city, St. Louis we ride

Every bar I spit gold, leave 'em satisfied

No cap, all facts, Jibbs own the throne

Chain hang low forever, that's the anthem we moan

Chorus

My chain hang low, low, low, low

Chain hang low, low, low, low (ayy)

Chain hang so low it touch the floor (yeah)

Chain hang low, low, low, low (skrrt)

My chain hang low, low, low, low

Chain hang low, low, low, low (yuh)

Chain hang so low it sweep the street (woo)

Chain hang low, low, low, low (ayy, ayy)

Outro

Chain hang low (low, low)

Yeah, Jibbs, chain hang low (woo)

Low, low, low... (fade)