No Chains

Aye, aye
 A-K, okay, okay, okay, okay
 I was running with the set (yeah)
 Running with the set (yeah-yeah)
 We don't ever flex, we just rep
 Hear me, no, what did you expect? (What did you expect?)
 I don't need respect
 I'm the threat (ayy)
 Tell 'em I'm so free, I got no chains on me
 I'm so free, I got no chains homie
 Nappy hair, nappy hair, no shame, homie
 I'm so free, I got no chains on me (ayy)
 I'm so free, I got no chains on me
 I'm so free, I got no chains on me
 I'm so free, I got no chains homie
 I'm so free I got
 Running through the, ayy
 Right back where I started with it (ayy)
 I've been on since college with it (ayy)
 They hit the club, I hit religion (ayy)
 Jesus, Jesus I'll admit it (ayy)
 I just give 'em livin' raps (ayy)
 You just give 'em insta snaps (ayy)
 Do we need another post? (Ayy)
 You insecure, you do the most
 My side we revive God through the Wi-Fi
 T'Challa partner, never colonize 'round of high-fives for the top guys
 Made us dangerous
 Aim to bust, flame to dust, every idol bring to us, gangs of us
 Trained to trust, the name that's blood stained on us, Christ gained us
 I was running with the shade yeah
 Running through with chains yeah-yeah
 We don't flex, we invest hear me, yeah
 This is what you get, yeah-yeah
 I don't need respect
 I'm the threat
 Tell 'em I'm so free I got no chains homie
 I'm so free I got no chains on me
 Nappy hair, nappy hair, no shame, homie
 I'm so free I got no chains on me
 I'm so free I got no chains
 Look at my neck
 No chains, no shame, rapper
 Yeah come get your opinion, it don't matter
 Money or the faith, I chose the latter
 Ooh, I can see them trying to keep us on the outside now
 We pull up and watch you scatter, yeah
 Running through the woo (aye)
 Heaven got a playlist
 I promise that's my favorite placement (woo)
 Faithful over famous (yeah-yeah)
 Yeah faithful over famous
 New rappers that's sure to blow are really drug addicts with a studio
 You gotta pop pills on the usual then that paradise ain't really coolio
 If your world is really that flame, then why you always high, tryin' to escape?
 Gram flexin', that's too fake, and them money phones really money loans
 And that real life is you coming home
 Empty house and a heart of stone
 Bad chick super savage but for a bigger bag she movin' on
 Oh yeah you making moves but these folks don't really love you
 Industry only love dudes that they can use, don't get confused
 Interviews that don't tip toe
 Go on take down my info
 His glory that's simple
 Riding around with that tempo
 That's liberal that's conservative
 That's charismatic and reformed too
 My wife happy and Jesus love me ain't nothing left to conform to (to conform to)
 Ha-ha-ha (no chains on me, I got no chains on me)
 I was running with the set (yeah)
 Running with the set (yeah-yeah)
 We don't ever flex we just rep
 Hear me, what did you expect? (What did you expect?)
 I don't need respect
 I'm the threat (ayy)
 Tell 'em I'm so free, I got no chains on me
 I'm so free, I got no chains homie
 Nappy hair, nappy hair, no shame, homie
 I'm so free, I got no chains on me