Chrome Heart Rings
Chrome heart rings I got that shit all on my fist bitch
Lookin at my right fist, it go down to my left wrist
Gotta thank god that he gave my this voice
Playin with these bitches like, they some fuckin toys
Rocket deluxe, droppin this shit make some noise
I cannot change bitch, it's my choice
I'm kickin shit bitch, hi-ya Lu kang
They say that I am next chief keef, bang bang
Hold on, what you got, what you got, what you got
What you got, what you got, what you got?
Bitch I got chrome heart rings, got that shit all on my fist bitch
Lookin at my right fist, it go down to my left wrist
I'm a wild beast, no I cannot be tamed
Walkin round the school, man y'all pussies so damn lame
Got that weed bitch, I don't even need a fuckin fidget
How am I so hot? But how am I also frigid?
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Aye I'm in the stu right now with my motherfuckin unky
Yea we havin fun, but we also makin some money
I got bathing ape, crazy like a motherfuckin monkey
Fuck a bitch, with a head band on, Jared Dudley
Aye y'all witnessing history, god damn y'all so lucky
Got this weed it smells so good it's smellin hella funky
What you got tho?
I got chrome heart rings got that shit all on my fist bitch
Lookin at my right fist, it go down to my left wrist
Lil rocket launcher and you know that I'm the best
Writin so much heat, man I think I need some fuckin rest
(I need some rest)
Chrome heart rings, me and rocket are some kings
I never hate or talk shit to god, ion even say these things
Tattoo on me, you know that shit it always stings
She wanna suck my dick, she wanna choke
She be fiending off the coke
You ain't never gonna see me go broke
Wait, hold on
Lemme take a tow, bitch I'm stacking up the peso
Pourin lean on my faygo
Yea I'm dippin in that AMG, bitch I got a K on me
Yea yo hoe she trying to cuddle, and I told her "lay on me"
Smoked a few blunts, now I'm faded
Back in 2018 bitch, I was the most hated
Yea I was fucked up in these streets, I be flowing through these beats yuh
Drivin in my double R with the leather seats
Yea yo bitch is so flirty yuh
Bitch I'm off the 30 yuh
Naw I'm kidding, I don't do them shits
All I make is hits yuh
Fuck them hoes yuh yuh
Bitch fuck them hoes
Lookin at my right fist, it go down to my left wrist
Gotta thank god that he gave my this voice
Playin with these bitches like, they some fuckin toys
Rocket deluxe, droppin this shit make some noise
I cannot change bitch, it's my choice
I'm kickin shit bitch, hi-ya Lu kang
They say that I am next chief keef, bang bang
Hold on, what you got, what you got, what you got
What you got, what you got, what you got?
Bitch I got chrome heart rings, got that shit all on my fist bitch
Lookin at my right fist, it go down to my left wrist
I'm a wild beast, no I cannot be tamed
Walkin round the school, man y'all pussies so damn lame
Got that weed bitch, I don't even need a fuckin fidget
How am I so hot? But how am I also frigid?
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Aye I'm in the stu right now with my motherfuckin unky
Yea we havin fun, but we also makin some money
I got bathing ape, crazy like a motherfuckin monkey
Fuck a bitch, with a head band on, Jared Dudley
Aye y'all witnessing history, god damn y'all so lucky
Got this weed it smells so good it's smellin hella funky
What you got tho?
I got chrome heart rings got that shit all on my fist bitch
Lookin at my right fist, it go down to my left wrist
Lil rocket launcher and you know that I'm the best
Writin so much heat, man I think I need some fuckin rest
(I need some rest)
Chrome heart rings, me and rocket are some kings
I never hate or talk shit to god, ion even say these things
Tattoo on me, you know that shit it always stings
She wanna suck my dick, she wanna choke
She be fiending off the coke
You ain't never gonna see me go broke
Wait, hold on
Lemme take a tow, bitch I'm stacking up the peso
Pourin lean on my faygo
Yea I'm dippin in that AMG, bitch I got a K on me
Yea yo hoe she trying to cuddle, and I told her "lay on me"
Smoked a few blunts, now I'm faded
Back in 2018 bitch, I was the most hated
Yea I was fucked up in these streets, I be flowing through these beats yuh
Drivin in my double R with the leather seats
Yea yo bitch is so flirty yuh
Bitch I'm off the 30 yuh
Naw I'm kidding, I don't do them shits
All I make is hits yuh
Fuck them hoes yuh yuh
Bitch fuck them hoes
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Writer(s): Marcos Rios
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