Chrome Hearts

I turned pain into profit
Instead of letting crackers profit off the pain I'm livin
They making a profit when they twist me up in chains shipping
Like cargo hella far tho
When ur name don't mean shit
U identified as a barcode
Knew my destination was to be amongst where stars go
It's kadillak bitch hate that & u should die slow
U r recognizing the aftermath
Of that dedication
Stood solid, Even In hell
Tho I don't fuck with Satan
Don't wanna talk about no ops
Unless it's options
Yeah yeah I'm talking bout paper
Tryna have plenty so been plottin
These niggahs is weird bro on my hustle they be knockin
Really trippin on these bitches
I'm n her pockets
Look here
I got plans that include jets lear
Only fear death if I don't achieve my goals
I know some niggahs u think is real
Then niggahs don lost they soul
A big no no
The reason why I b solo

I see the pain through my chrome hearts
The game left me with a cold heart
Pretty boy barley got scars
Stood solid when I got charged

I took my L's as a lesson
U seen it as a loss
Thank U god for my blessings
Despite I'm on a cross
Was in that cell I was stressing
But I won't fold dats on the BOS
Ain't trippin on hoes
Get caught up, yo ass blocked
My niggah I know
Be-hind smiles it's cold hearts
They wanna show????
Bruce Leeroy they finna know
I gotta glow
Shit been rottin I'm from the O
I got power cuz I stay witta ghost
But thru these chrome hearts
I see...

I see the pain through my chrome hearts
The game left me with a cold heart
Pretty boy barley got scars
Stood solid when I got charged



Credits
Writer(s): Deron Hollins
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