CHROMEHEARTZ
Bow, bow, bow
Laying up at the crib with the slimes still, wanna know how I feel?
I saw my brother at his lowest, texting hoes like, "do you miss me?"
Bitch, we wild in yo city, get shit poppin', things get shifty
Take this back to 2016, family issues, shit get sticky
I knew I'd be patient anyway, that hoe will not forget me
So, bitch, you paranoid? (Huh)
Is it me or it's the drugs still?
I went MIA, lost in the moment, think of all the time killed
And if she try to leave again, make sure she don't try to take my pills
At the crib with the slimes still, wanna know how I feel?
Pour this red up when they shot back, got these red lenz, 3D glasses
Open up the door, I'm tryna hit and then I dip the fastest
Bitch, I'm crazy in this shit but, I'm like Einstein if he trappin'
Drop a tape and then I dip like OBJ, but how it happen? (Let's go)
Pulled up, did another show, gained like 50 in one night
Mr. Stunt up on yo bitch, I knock the walls down with this pipe
Free Lil Steve and Free Jeffery, they ain't do the guys there right
Know I'm hypnotized on love but, now you got me scared for life
Fuck a bitch and then I leave her
Cause her bestfriend is a cheater
Put it down there for my city
Representing every season
Bitch, I'm ballin' with these Vans, but my jumpshot still the cleanest
And if I still don't make the season, bitch, I know we bound to beat 'em again
That's how I feel
I need xannys, percs, and molly
I need bitches with nice bodies
I need homies who ain't homiees
I need plants to smoke, no zombies
I need switches, chops and tommy's
I need everything you wanted just to show you that I body everything
I saw my brother at his lowest, texting hoes like, "do you miss me?"
Bitch, we wild in yo city, get shit poppin', things get shifty
Take this back to 2016, family issues, shit get sticky
I knew I'd be patient anyway, that hoe will not forget me
So, bitch, you paranoid?
Is it me or it's the drugs still?
I went MIA, lost in the moment, think of all the time killed
And if she try to leave again, make sure she don't try to take my pills
At the crib with the slimes still, wanna know how I feel?
Bitches sleepin' like I drugged them
I'm on top, I need to pop one
Free Lil Thugger, he can't be done
All the slatts and slimes gon be sum
All the beats and streams, I'll be sum
All this cash on me, might freeze sum
I'm not lost inside ya heart
I got too close now, she might free sum
Fuck a- (Fuck a-)
This shit good
Laying up at the crib with the slimes still, wanna know how I feel?
I saw my brother at his lowest, texting hoes like, "do you miss me?"
Bitch, we wild in yo city, get shit poppin', things get shifty
Take this back to 2016, family issues, shit get sticky
I knew I'd be patient anyway, that hoe will not forget me
So, bitch, you paranoid? (Huh)
Is it me or it's the drugs still?
I went MIA, lost in the moment, think of all the time killed
And if she try to leave again, make sure she don't try to take my pills
At the crib with the slimes still, wanna know how I feel?
Pour this red up when they shot back, got these red lenz, 3D glasses
Open up the door, I'm tryna hit and then I dip the fastest
Bitch, I'm crazy in this shit but, I'm like Einstein if he trappin'
Drop a tape and then I dip like OBJ, but how it happen? (Let's go)
Pulled up, did another show, gained like 50 in one night
Mr. Stunt up on yo bitch, I knock the walls down with this pipe
Free Lil Steve and Free Jeffery, they ain't do the guys there right
Know I'm hypnotized on love but, now you got me scared for life
Fuck a bitch and then I leave her
Cause her bestfriend is a cheater
Put it down there for my city
Representing every season
Bitch, I'm ballin' with these Vans, but my jumpshot still the cleanest
And if I still don't make the season, bitch, I know we bound to beat 'em again
That's how I feel
I need xannys, percs, and molly
I need bitches with nice bodies
I need homies who ain't homiees
I need plants to smoke, no zombies
I need switches, chops and tommy's
I need everything you wanted just to show you that I body everything
I saw my brother at his lowest, texting hoes like, "do you miss me?"
Bitch, we wild in yo city, get shit poppin', things get shifty
Take this back to 2016, family issues, shit get sticky
I knew I'd be patient anyway, that hoe will not forget me
So, bitch, you paranoid?
Is it me or it's the drugs still?
I went MIA, lost in the moment, think of all the time killed
And if she try to leave again, make sure she don't try to take my pills
At the crib with the slimes still, wanna know how I feel?
Bitches sleepin' like I drugged them
I'm on top, I need to pop one
Free Lil Thugger, he can't be done
All the slatts and slimes gon be sum
All the beats and streams, I'll be sum
All this cash on me, might freeze sum
I'm not lost inside ya heart
I got too close now, she might free sum
Fuck a- (Fuck a-)
This shit good
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Writer(s): Kayden Slippy
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