Chrome

Produced by BryceUnknwn, twoprxducers

She hitting my DM, said she wanna link, I think you know the rest, yeah (Rest of it)

And how I went up, believe what you want, but I'm getting them blessings

Girl, you better get away with all them feelings, it's gonna get messy

We got two different destinies

Yeah, I know he feeling some way (Woah, okay, okay)

Yeah, I shoot, it come with a snipe and it came with a scope (Go, brr)

You putting the monkey bullets in the chopper then letting it go

[Chorus]

I swear that I'm having no heart for these hoes

I fuck 'em and tell 'em to leave me alone

I'm breaking the bank and I'm living like this every day

And some days, I don't wanna go home (Yeah, this shit crazy)

I'm leaving you shitty, I'm showing these bitches no pity

I wanna go straight for the dome (Hahahaha)

I'm all in your city, if you wanted beef, get up with me

I knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the

Rocking designer cologne

Don't want your heart if it's not Chrome

(Huh, yeah, skrr)

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the

Rocking designer cologne

Don't want your heart if it's not Chrome

(I just want you to be gone)

[Verse 2]

I do not want your heart if it's not Chrome

I only wanna see you gripping this pole

She shaking that ass, I double back

I might just touch it if she wanna shake it for gold (Shake it for- shake it for gold)

All of that hate in your soul, let it go

And if I say I love you then I really mean that shit, I'm never switching on you, that's fasho

I'm hanging with demons, I know that you wouldn't believe it, you run up, you gonna get smoked (Do-do-do-fa)

My chopper go do-do-do-fa, he don't want no war with the guys

We all pop on you, surprise (Okay, okay)

We up-up on a nigga got a ho and she looking like model figure

If I let that hoe go, I won't even miss her

Helmut Lang jacket from Neiman, nigga

What the fuck did you say? Let me hear you clearer

I get head in the car, I can't even steer

I don't go to no bar, I'm not drinking beer

With my niggas, they sipping that Wock' (Oh yeah)

And he might just throw that shit up (Oh yeah)

Said we gotta run this shit up (Oh yeah)

Twin that money, it never enough

I said that we having the way

[Chorus]

I swear that I'm having no heart for these hoes

I fuck 'em and tell 'em to leave me alone

I'm breaking the bank and I'm living like this every day

And some days, I don't wanna go home

I'm leaving you shitty, I'm showing these bitches no pity

I wanna go straight for the dome

I'm all in your city, if you wanted beef, get up with me

I knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the

Rocking designer cologne

Don't want your heart if it's not Chrome

(Huh, yeah, skrr)

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the chrome

Knock off his head with the

Rocking designer cologne

Don't want your heart if it's not Chrome

(I just want you to be gone)

[Outro]

Skrr

Lyrics provided by LRCLIB