[Flame] 🔥 Chance the Rapper - Chain Smoker Lyrics
[Intro]
If this is my last sh- my last shit
Uh, it definitely be mad important
And it would have to sound like a Prince song
[Chorus]
Still a chain-smoking, name dropping
Good looking , muhfucking, motha, shut your mouth
Still a chain-smoking, name dropping
Good looking, muhfuckin’, motha, shut your mouth
Brain broken , Frank Ocean listening , stain hitting
Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping , motha, shut your mouth
[Verse 1]
Somebody pray for the god, oh lord
I wonder what Michael’s on
Son jammin’ to his shit, rappin’, trappin’, trippin’ ‘cid
And sniffing glue and chewing Vicodin
Shoulda died, yelling YOLO was a lie
And you a liar wonder why you wanna die so young
You and I look just alike
And I’m afraid that this one right here
Might be last time that I write a song
Lot of niggas wanna go out with a bang
But I ain’t tryna go out at all
So I ain’t tryna go out at all
Got a lot of ideas still to throw out the door
Last Chance joint gotta be a dance joint
From an introspective drugged out standpoint
Throw bands joint, wanna hold hands joint
Old school for my own old man joint
[Chorus]
Still a chain-smoking, name dropping
Good looking , muhfuckin’, motha, shut your mouth
Brain broken , Frank Ocean listening , stain hitting
Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping , motha, shut your mouth
[Bridge]
This part right here, right now, right here, this part my shit
I play this so loud in the car, I forget to park my whip
I lean back, then spark my shit, I turn up, I talk my shit
Hope you love all of my shit, I hope you love all of my shit (Igh)
[Verse 2]
Why toss my filter when she saving my life?
The same shit that kills us, always feels so right
That’s why I pray to the dealer, God know who he be
Truth be told, he juiced me, introduced me to the lucy leaf
Oh-oh-oh, I seen the light, I lost my lighter
Bic flick, kick the habit and the bucket, fuck your supplier
Lies, Levis on fire , flyer on the wall, I’m brighter
In the darkness of the night, in the sky I get higher, higher
[Chorus]
Still a chain-smoking, name dropping
Good looking , muhfucker, motha, shut your mouth
Brain broken , Frank Ocean listening , stain hitting
Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping , motha, shut your mouth
[Bridge]
This part right here, right now, right here, this part my shit
I play this so loud in the car, I forget to park my whip
I lean back, then spark my shit, I turn up, I talk my shit
Hope you love all of my shit, I hope you love all of my shit (Igh)
[Chorus]
I’m still a chain-smoking, name dropping
Good looking , muhfuckin’, motha, shut your mouth
Brain broken , Frank Ocean listening , stain hitting
Satin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping , motha, shut your mouth
Igh!