First Chain Lyrics - Hall Of Fame - Big Sean

Coming from a city where bullets turn bro's into souls 

Who knew from that concrete that a rose had arose 

Good girls stopped being good when I turned 'em into hoes 

Dreams stopped being dreams when I turned 'em into goals 

BIG was the first one that had it 

Then I saw Nas' chain, man, that was illmatic 

Then I saw Kanye's hanging from his gold necklace 

Then Ye gave me mine, that show you my work ethic 

Mom had that hooptie that she ran in the dirt 

Used to pick me up from school right after work 

Now she rolling up in that Caddy like she coming to church 

She's ask why I rock all this gold, cause I'm coming in first 

Got the streets behind me like I was staring in the rear-view 

Used to have to take showers standing in the mildew 

Now I'm in the penthouse, look what a mill do 

Looking in the mirror and I'm still you, I'm still you 

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Got my first chain 

Feeling like I got my first chain 

I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain 

I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain 

BIG was the first one that had it 

Now Jacob the Jeweler benefit from my habits 

I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain 

I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain 

What's the noise all about with this rap stuff 

I can say I never been punked, robbed or smacked up 

I can say I never been chased, jumped or backed up 

I learned to patch it up to get passes to niggas who be acting up 

Cause it's a mental game, I learned that when I got my first initial chain 

I didn't fake it, it was gold plated, I was [?] relatin' 

To those dealing with blow, had the [?] it was those gangsters 

That bonus, that culture, those projects 

Shiny shit on their necks, making both of my eyes squint 

They got in my bones, now I'm coppin' stones 

Sorry Sierra Leone, one day we'll right the wrongs 

Photos 

18 karat gold Cuban on, not too short, not too wide, not too long 

[?] in the truest form 

Platinum gold, rose gold, what you want? 

On a highway to heaven, look at all the tolls I paid 

I done gave my city drive all the roads I paved 

No matter what why I turn things go my way 

I'm rocking chains everyday, so you know I slave 

Even when I'm just walking 'round the crib, nigga 

To remind me of everything that we did, nigga 

Look up [?] 

No heroes where I'm from, bullets only thing flying 

I know the higher that I go, the harder to climb 

But after that, the bigger the muscle and smarter the mind 

Police only work 12-hour shifts 

Cause in Detroit that's cheaper than the bailout, bitch 

Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues 

FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews 

Stack bills on bills till my backyards got pools on pools 

Girls on girls, lingerie and Moulin Rouge 

God damn, I think I'm gon' O.D. 

Off this asparagus and bread and pasta 

Need a doctor, I've been dogding shady hoes and rainy days 

It's like I got a built-in doppler 

And it's a shame, a goddamn shame 

I don't remember my first love or my first time prayin' 

But remember my first ass and the first time she came 

It almost felt as good as when I got my first chain 

It's such a wonderful thing, to see the end of all things 

Niggas and bitches, where you at? 

I got my mind is on me 

A couple others and dreams, would've seen me 

Me and my niggas in this bitch 

About two months in a week's time 

Movin, feelin hellish [?] with lemon, lime shine 

Now how the fuck can i chill now? 

Kanye think I'm dope 

See this piece that I own now 

How sick is the rope? 

Taking life for what it is 

The troublesome chick, who throws fists 

Sometime's it's the weather 

Things switch up, people trip up 

The money come down, then climb up 

But when it come again 

The most creepin', deceivin', men are scheme-schemin' 

Saying that you love me, I surely hope and if you don't 

Motherfuck that sometimes 

Get it, shred it 

Young nigga lost to the night 

I'm so ready to let it go my life is fucking awesome 

I could be fuckin' dead right now, but I'm awesome 

So fuck whoever has a bad thought 

Don't know the god 

Cause when I leave this bitch you all gon' wish you knew the God 

It might be too late, but the songs will live on 

Just know this fact, ou were all wrong 

Now watch me do my silly dance 

Not really a dance, more like a prance 

I'm signing off with a crotch grab 

Thank you man. for letting me get on this record Sean 

You the coolest 

GOOD nigga music forever 

Understand?