Chaining Day Lyrics – King Beamo

Read the full Chaining Day lyrics by King Beamo and Victor Victor Presents from the album Il Caos Parte 1 along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: King Beamo & Victor Victor]
Beamo, what’s really good, B?
What’s really good? What’s really, really good? Talk to me, what’s good?
Ain’t s*it, you know what I’m saying? What’s going on?
What’s up, man? I need to get on that album, man, I need to get on that
The album is done, B, we just finished the album
Nah, I need to get on that, I need to get on that
I just gave AllDay the fu*king, the ProTool session, the album is done, B
Nah, I need to get on that, B
I’ma get you on the next album, we—
Nah, I need to get on that
‘Cause we gonna put it out in two parts, you know what I’m saying?

Like what’s good? Like what’s really, really good? I need to get on that
Listen, bro, the album is done, like I said, AllDay got the parts
We mixing it, you know what I’m saying? Like, the album is donе, B
Nah, man, I got something, I got something right now, I got some pain, I need to gеt on that
You know what? You did just sign yesterday
Know what I’m saying?
You know what I’m saying? If you got some pain
Matter of fact, AllDay, put the beat up
I got something, know what I’m saying? I got something
Okay, okay
I came through with the new red things on my motherfu*king feet, n!gga, know what I’m saying?
Them n!ggas ain’t got those s*it, you know what I’m saying?
Them new Victor Victor dog s*its, know what I’m saying, I’m saying?
It’s that boy, n!gga, look, look

[Verse 1: King Beamo]
Yeah, huh, look, n!ggas wonder why I pop s*it, know I pop s*it for a reason
I just been fiending, look
Dare a n!gga front his move, put him on defense
I just been tweaking, look, look
Raspberry hell, did it for a season, look
Victor dog on my sneakers
S*it, they ain’t coming out ’til next season
I’m in a meeting

[Chorus: King Beamo]
I’m in the Don C black coat
N!ggas follow my drip, I make roads
When the smoke clears, this ain’t truc
ot a bunch of b!tches at the Fontainebleau
Huh, I made you win, my plate full
Tryna feed some baddies, tell ’em come in two
I’m out with fifth, I’m in tune
You is not that n!gga, I would hate me too

[Verse 2: King Beamo]
Yeah, I just bend the ‘Rari, tryna smash the Percs
Tryna fu*k and make her activate
S*it, I’m on and tryna catch a play
‘Cause they don’t pay you for a bag to hate
Look, she been bringing massive cake
I’m tryna bite and make her— uh, look, nah
She been shaking ass today
I’m paying for it if it’s— look

[Chorus: King Beamo]
I’m in the Don C black coat
N!ggas follow my drip, I make roads
When the smoke clears, this ain’t truc
ot a bunch of b!tches at the Fontainebleau
Huh, I made you win, my plate full
Tryna feed some baddies, tell ’em come in two
I’m out with fifth, I’m in tune
You is not that n!gga, I would hate me too

[Bridge: King Beamo]
Out my sauce, n!gga, huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, n!gga, huh, huh, sauce, huh

[Outro: King Beamo & Victor Victor]
Know what I’m saying? You doing a whole song, B, you supposed to a intro, supposed to be some acapella
Nah, that s*it was pain, though, that’s for the pain, that’s for the pain
That s*it was fire, AllDay, right?
Yeah, I was jacking that s*it, I ain’t gon’ hold you
That’s for the pain, we jacking that s*it, we jacking that s*it, that’s for the pain
I ain’t gon’ hold you, I heard the hook and I was like, “Wait, that sound like a song, B” (That s*it pain)
Nah, that s*it s*it, though
You did a song that fast?
Yeah, that fast
Oh, okay