Chain Smoker (Explicit) - Chance the Rapper

Written by：Nate Fox

This is my last shh my last sh*t

Uhh it definitely be mad important

Chain smoking

Name dropping

Good looking

Muh' f**king

Motha shut your mouth

Still a chain smoking

Name dropping

Good looking

Muh' f**king

Motha shut your mouth

Brain broken

Frank ocean listening

Stain hitting satin woodgrain gripping

Paint dripping

Motha shut your mouth

Somebody pray for the god oh lord

I wonder what michael's on

Son jammin' to his sh*t

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

Still a chain smoking

Name dropping

Good looking

Muh' f**king

Motha shut your mouth

Brain broken

Frank ocean listening

Stain hitting satin woodgrain gripping

Paint dripping

Motha shut your mouth

This part right here right now

Right here this part my sh*t

I play this so loud in the car

I forget to park my whip

I lean back then spark my sh*t

I turn up I talk my sh*t

Hope you love all of my sh*t

I hope you love all of my sh*t igh

Why toss my filter when she saved my life

The same sh*t that kills us always taste so right

That's why I pray to the dear lord

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 f**k 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

Still a chain smoking

Name dropping

Good looking

Muh' f**king

Motha shut your mouth

Brain broken

Frank ocean listening

Stain hitting satin woodgrain gripping

Paint dripping

Motha shut your mouth

This part right here right now

Right here this part my sh*t

I play this so loud in the car

I forget to park my whip

I lean back then spark my sh*t

I turn up I talk my sh*t

Hope you love all of my sh*t

I hope you love all of my sh*t igh

Still a chain smoking

Name dropping

Good looking

Muh' f**king

Motha shut your mouth

Brain broken

Frank ocean listening

Stain hitting satin woodgrain gripping

Paint dripping

Motha shut your mouth