Bing monstas Bing monstas Bing monstas [Chorus:] The lil homies don't got nothin to look forward to The big homies don't got nothin to look forward to 1 go in, 1 go out 1 go in, 1 go out And that's life on that same old chain gang And that's life on that same old chain gang And that's life on that same old chain gang And that's life on that same old chain gang [Verse:] I keep a concrete open mind I leave your brains on concrete you plot on mine I got the chop cause my baby weigh 8 pounds Fif hold 8 rounds Police on the wylin sh** that rascist bill o'reilly sh** My middle finger up sayin f** the law With a cla**y a** b**h that booth the raw When I jump in the booth you can't ignore me Clear up my throat kick off them mauris Lean back hit a blunt I lean back catch a stunt My life is like monoply I'm tryna get the park place New lex no hands roll up in the park space f** a fed case, f** a narc case I'm in the aspen that's why you marks hate I rather be carried by 6 than be hung by 12 The jurors can see me in hell [Chorus]