Payroll Giovanni - Chain On My Dresser Pt. 2 lyrics

[Verse 1] Chain on my dresser laying next to the Presi' [?] hustling heavy Stack the 20's looking messy Trees screaming (loud) Blow screaming stretch me Paper [?] erase n***as if they test me f** a [?] I was tryna cop Biggs Same chains as Wiz they like 'how he copped his?' Did he got signed, did he get something in advance I heard he got cash of hand to hand grams Coupe door slammer, cute who*e rammer f**ed your hoe without giving her my name, where my manners? Baby I'm Pay, Payroll Giovanni Boogers in the bezel, Rollie face looking snotty Wrap 'em up good, gotta hide that [?] Maybe somewhere in the hood, bring every last cent Tunnel vision with that money, I don't see nothing b**h Pa**ed out at the suite, too many champagne sips Woke up and see my [Hook] Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack [Verse 2] Money counter going, money slowed up now it's blowing Coupes in the summer, long sleeves when it's snowing Fall up in the club now we Ace of Spades pouring No sports but I'm scoring Watch hit me four foreign Been [?] born I had get to it The plug tryna test me, I gotta run through it Money I done blew it but [?] [?] on my necklace, VS1 infested [?] Versace here, Dolce there Gucci on my floor, got Louis Vuitton everywhere The shoes I wear I ain't gotta wait in line for Cause everybody can't afford them sh**, you gotta have dough I talk sh** cause I can Bail' jeans one band Rap took me serious this was never in my plans Just sell a little weight Went to another state Buy a couple businesses and lil real estate [Hook] Chain on my dresser laying next to the stack [Verse 3] Used to cop cut up and promote D Now I'm doing videos, putting on for the D Seen this believing but with us you can see Doughboyz really do this, sh** way more than music I was up hustling you was in the bed snoozing You tryna keep up and I ain't [?] yeah, just cruising f** losing, so I made some O's flip Constipated attitude, I don't take no sh** Think you f**ing with me, you got no sense I'm Nina with [?] motherf** that hoe b**h Freshest n***a in the club but I'm wearing old sh** Hottest n***a in the streets but I always got a cold b**h With B Smith talking brick numbers Tryna put down three plays so we can ball six summers VVS got my wrist numbers You ain't respected, just a well known dick s**er b**h