Heart Chrome
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, but I'm clutching that steel
Semi-auto at his dome he gon' squeal
Really rich, boy I count by the mil'
You could see by the blue on my bills
My bills blue
Took her bestfriend and she got no clue
Jumpin' out the whip cuz' it got no roof
And they both so fine, yeah I want her too
Yeah
Yeah I want them both
Not in the trenches its just my coat
We ain't the same, you not in my boat
And the Glock concealed don't worry I tote
Keeping it tucked
You know I ball like a Buck
Catch him I'm taking his stuff
She want some more
I don't talk to her
Think I'm done with her I gave her enough
Too rich, boy I feel like Amiri
Love night, cuz' I like when it eerie
Hard times, but my eyes never teary
Too high, yeah we breaking the ceiling
We at the top, I'm knocking em' over
She wanna talk, cant give her no closure
I'm bout my money, I'm bout my bills, and my hunnids'
Yeah that's all that i told her
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, but I'm clutching that steel
Semi-auto at his dome he gon' squeal
Really rich, boy I count by the mil'
You could see by the blue on my bills
My bills blue
Took her bestfriend and she got no clue
Jumpin' out the whip cuz' it got no roof
And they both so fine, yeah I want her too
Yeah
I broke her heart and I'll do it again
They don't want problems I promise we'll spin
Just cuz' you model don't mean you a ten
I'm going full throttle, I'm ready to win
I'm ready to go
We heard your story's, they say you a G.O.A.T
Don't wanna talk, yeah that's all that she wrote
We pull up swinging, get hit like a note
Just like lil Boat you get left on the concrete
I'll tell her a lot of stuff but never sorry
A lot on my chest from the diamonds that's on me
Not talking Hilfiger but keep me a Tommy
Keep me a rack
You know I count by the stack
I'ma die fore' I lack
I'ma slide with a MAC
Exterminator, kill a rat
We gone' glide in the Track
Heart chrome, but I'm clutching that steel
Semi-auto at his dome he gon' squeal
Really rich, boy I count by the mil'
You could see by the blue on my bills
My bills blue
Took her bestfriend and she got no clue
Jumpin' out the whip cuz' it got no roof
And they both so fine, yeah I want her too
Yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, but I'm clutching that steel
Semi-auto at his dome he gon' squeal
Really rich, boy I count by the mil'
You could see by the blue on my bills
My bills blue
Took her bestfriend and she got no clue
Jumpin' out the whip cuz' it got no roof
And they both so fine, yeah I want her too
Yeah
Yeah I want them both
Not in the trenches its just my coat
We ain't the same, you not in my boat
And the Glock concealed don't worry I tote
Keeping it tucked
You know I ball like a Buck
Catch him I'm taking his stuff
She want some more
I don't talk to her
Think I'm done with her I gave her enough
Too rich, boy I feel like Amiri
Love night, cuz' I like when it eerie
Hard times, but my eyes never teary
Too high, yeah we breaking the ceiling
We at the top, I'm knocking em' over
She wanna talk, cant give her no closure
I'm bout my money, I'm bout my bills, and my hunnids'
Yeah that's all that i told her
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, yeah yeah, heart chrome, yeah
Heart chrome, but I'm clutching that steel
Semi-auto at his dome he gon' squeal
Really rich, boy I count by the mil'
You could see by the blue on my bills
My bills blue
Took her bestfriend and she got no clue
Jumpin' out the whip cuz' it got no roof
And they both so fine, yeah I want her too
Yeah
I broke her heart and I'll do it again
They don't want problems I promise we'll spin
Just cuz' you model don't mean you a ten
I'm going full throttle, I'm ready to win
I'm ready to go
We heard your story's, they say you a G.O.A.T
Don't wanna talk, yeah that's all that she wrote
We pull up swinging, get hit like a note
Just like lil Boat you get left on the concrete
I'll tell her a lot of stuff but never sorry
A lot on my chest from the diamonds that's on me
Not talking Hilfiger but keep me a Tommy
Keep me a rack
You know I count by the stack
I'ma die fore' I lack
I'ma slide with a MAC
Exterminator, kill a rat
We gone' glide in the Track
Heart chrome, but I'm clutching that steel
Semi-auto at his dome he gon' squeal
Really rich, boy I count by the mil'
You could see by the blue on my bills
My bills blue
Took her bestfriend and she got no clue
Jumpin' out the whip cuz' it got no roof
And they both so fine, yeah I want her too
Yeah
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Writer(s): Nico V
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