Chrome Hearts (feat. Big Staccz)
I swear i dont have no feelings
When im in the dark
Gimmie top up in that skrttt
She gimmie top up in that
I swear i dont have no feelings
When im in the dark
She gave me top up in that whip
I Left that shit in park
That head make me curl my toes
And i lost me spark
Baby roccn white Tees
But its Chrome Hearts
And that pussy wet
I float on that like Noah's Arc
Yea this dic gon drive you crazy
Know its so bizarre
But move cautious in it
Whippin it like stolen cars
The Dic rocc hard
Baby almost broke her jaw
I love the breesh baby
I cant waste no time up in it
Aint tryna cut but
When im drunk i like to hit it
2 cups, doubled up
Im feeling fuccn finished
Baby pretty, hold her hair bacc
When she grab and licc it, uh
And im bacc on my shit
Bacc on my shit
We getting the bread
Nd making it stacc up and flip
Huh, i left wit the gang
But i be bacc w yo bitch, uh
She drive the boat
Nd i took the top off the whip
Look she know that im pressure
She got 3 niggaz
But none of them better
We just, keep running this checc up
I fucc up the pacc
Aint eating no breakfast
When i count up this breesh
Aint doing no stressing
When i got breesh
She giving me blessings
I swear i dont have no feelings
When im in the dark
She gave me top up in that whip
I Left that shit in park
That head make me curl my toes
And i lost me spark
Baby roccn white Tees
But its Chrome Hearts
And that pussy wet
I float on that like Noah's Arc
Yea this dic gon drive you crazy
Know its so bizarre
But move cautious in it
Whippin it like stolen cars
The Dic rocc hard
Baby almost broke her jaw
And she call big staccz
Slide thru, she want me to hit that
Backout gone blick that
Put her legs in the air
And u know imma stick that
Damn girl ya shit fat
She bend it over
2 hands imma grip that
Them niggas be hating
Straight pillow talking to
Bitches that shit wack
So I stick an move, if he out the loop
better get in tune
Clear out the room
They start letting it spray
Yell glah glah boom
I want trips to the moon
Mix migo's and perkies
Its shaking the room
Bring out the brooms
And we sweeping these niggas
No way we could lose
Brav said no mercy if boy try to play
Get dropped in his jersey
Got sauce like curry
If we shoot its from deep
Thats 3 in a hurry
Swav said get sturdy
So I copped me a pack
Fllipped 10 into 30
Cigg said em dirty
Straight to the bank
Said its never to early
Slid off in the fast whip
Busting a move we all in traffic
If my bro's dont jack him
We laying him down
Put boy in a casket
Got work, I package
Dont speak about now
We talking in past tense
And my bitch so ratchet
That ass aint the only thing
Up in the jacket
I swear i dont have no feelings
When im in the dark
She gave me top up in that whip
I Left that shit in park
That head make me curl my toes
And i lost me spark
Baby roccn white Tees
But its Chrome Hearts
And that pussy wet
I float on that like Noah's Arc
Yea this dic gon drive you crazy
Know its so bizarre
But move cautious in it
Whippin it like stolen cars
The Dic rocc hard
Baby almost broke her jaw
When im in the dark
Gimmie top up in that skrttt
She gimmie top up in that
I swear i dont have no feelings
When im in the dark
She gave me top up in that whip
I Left that shit in park
That head make me curl my toes
And i lost me spark
Baby roccn white Tees
But its Chrome Hearts
And that pussy wet
I float on that like Noah's Arc
Yea this dic gon drive you crazy
Know its so bizarre
But move cautious in it
Whippin it like stolen cars
The Dic rocc hard
Baby almost broke her jaw
I love the breesh baby
I cant waste no time up in it
Aint tryna cut but
When im drunk i like to hit it
2 cups, doubled up
Im feeling fuccn finished
Baby pretty, hold her hair bacc
When she grab and licc it, uh
And im bacc on my shit
Bacc on my shit
We getting the bread
Nd making it stacc up and flip
Huh, i left wit the gang
But i be bacc w yo bitch, uh
She drive the boat
Nd i took the top off the whip
Look she know that im pressure
She got 3 niggaz
But none of them better
We just, keep running this checc up
I fucc up the pacc
Aint eating no breakfast
When i count up this breesh
Aint doing no stressing
When i got breesh
She giving me blessings
I swear i dont have no feelings
When im in the dark
She gave me top up in that whip
I Left that shit in park
That head make me curl my toes
And i lost me spark
Baby roccn white Tees
But its Chrome Hearts
And that pussy wet
I float on that like Noah's Arc
Yea this dic gon drive you crazy
Know its so bizarre
But move cautious in it
Whippin it like stolen cars
The Dic rocc hard
Baby almost broke her jaw
And she call big staccz
Slide thru, she want me to hit that
Backout gone blick that
Put her legs in the air
And u know imma stick that
Damn girl ya shit fat
She bend it over
2 hands imma grip that
Them niggas be hating
Straight pillow talking to
Bitches that shit wack
So I stick an move, if he out the loop
better get in tune
Clear out the room
They start letting it spray
Yell glah glah boom
I want trips to the moon
Mix migo's and perkies
Its shaking the room
Bring out the brooms
And we sweeping these niggas
No way we could lose
Brav said no mercy if boy try to play
Get dropped in his jersey
Got sauce like curry
If we shoot its from deep
Thats 3 in a hurry
Swav said get sturdy
So I copped me a pack
Fllipped 10 into 30
Cigg said em dirty
Straight to the bank
Said its never to early
Slid off in the fast whip
Busting a move we all in traffic
If my bro's dont jack him
We laying him down
Put boy in a casket
Got work, I package
Dont speak about now
We talking in past tense
And my bitch so ratchet
That ass aint the only thing
Up in the jacket
I swear i dont have no feelings
When im in the dark
She gave me top up in that whip
I Left that shit in park
That head make me curl my toes
And i lost me spark
Baby roccn white Tees
But its Chrome Hearts
And that pussy wet
I float on that like Noah's Arc
Yea this dic gon drive you crazy
Know its so bizarre
But move cautious in it
Whippin it like stolen cars
The Dic rocc hard
Baby almost broke her jaw
Credits
Writer(s): Craig Battle
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