J. Cole — Chaining Day lyrics

Lyrics

Look at me, pathetic nigga, this chain that I bought
You could dream pain and fame, this is heinous result
Let these words be the colors I’m just paintin my heart
I’m knee-deep in the game and it ain’t what I thought
Copped the range rover my girl got the mercedes
Iced out crazy I wanna shine like baby
Compared to that nigga I ain’t even got a bib yet
Truth be told I ain’t even bought a crib yet
This is everything they told a nigga not to do Image is everything I see, it got a lot to do With the way that people perceive, and what they believe
Money short so this jewelry is like a weave
Meant to deceive and hear niggas say I see you
Now bitches wanna fuck you and niggas wanna be you
And police wanna stop you, frisk you wonder what he do If a hater snatch yo chain, I bet it still won’t free you
Cause I’ll be right back grinding 'til I cop another
I sit and think about all this shit I coulda copped my mother
My partner said that’s just the game my nigga
So I heard my jeweler say here go your chain my nigga
This is chaining day
Chaining day, my chaining day
This is my chain today
My last piece, I swear, my guilt heavy as this piece I wear
They even iced out Jesus' hair
My last piece, I swear, they even iced out Jesus' hair
Ice on this white Jesus seem a little unholy
The real strange thing about this iced out Rolly
It’s the same shit a broke black nigga get gassed at The same shit a rich white mo’fucka laugh at Well laugh on white man, I ain’t paid as you
But I bet your rims ain’t the same age as you
And I ain’t got no investment portfolio
But my black and white diamonds shinin' like a Oreo
I know back home where niggas sit today
You rock a chain and they always got some shit to say
Even back when I was broke I knew his shit was fake
He’d prolly sneeze too hard and his shit could break
But hey, you know the sayin', «Fake it 'til you make it»
Me, I did the opposite, made it then I faked it And actin' like I gave a fuck, money I was savin' up And copped a crib that’s gated then that hundred racks, I gave it up For What
Lord
This is the last time
Told my accountant, It’s the las time
I swear this is the last time
I know that I said that last time
But this the last time
Mama I swear this is the last time
So don’t take my Chains from me Cause I chose this slavery
This is the last time
Don’t take my chains from me Cause I love this slavery
I need you to love me, love me, love
I said this is my last time
Okay I lied