Chrome Heart

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One to the dome one to the head, I be in the stu with my producer, shoutout my nigga Fred
If you slide on mine then I can't stop until you niggas dead
If you slide on mine then I can't stop until I see it's red
All you niggas dead Keep my bitches fed, You niggas goin' fed, All you niggas f****
All you pussies scared We got lots of mags
And we stay' prepared Like G Herbo, bitch I'm blackin' out
I just hit a lick up on the opps, he shouldn't be lackin' now
Me and Guap walk right in the club, they not pattin' down
With my guap, all I spend is dubs, is how I'm Mackin' now
99, overall not no scrub, bitch I'm maxin' out
Everybody keep on askin' me for a feature, bitch I'm taxin' now
Told my hoes, give a f**k how I treat em', don't be actin' out
Wok hard, all up in my cup, I wish that ACT was out
Rock hard, you know she a slut, I blew her back right out
Trae Young, when I'm in the A, I bring the Mac right out
Steph Curry, when I'm in the Bay, I bring the strap right out
Perk 30's, I know where to get em', just bring the map right out
Rockin' chrome heart, got a stone heart
She want me to go and paint her face like I'm Mozart
Walk right to the ring like I'm Keith, ain't talkin' Cozart
Bitch, I'm talkin' Lee, bitch, I feel like Jackie Chan
Shooting like Spike Lee, kick it like Jet Li
Bitch, I make my own calls, f**k a referee
Bitch, I need my own ball, you can't hoop with me
You ain't better than no perc, bitch, so it ain't s**t you can do for me
Shout out my shooters, they shoot for me
You know The Good Boy, he ain't shootin' for free
Wrkshop shift, take a trip to the D
Freaky lil' b**ch, take a trip for the D
Feel like I'm Kodak, I hit the bop
Every time I'm outside with the glizzy on me
You already know that she a thot, every time I pull up, the glizzy, she eat
Uh, chrome heart, uh
F**k these hoes, I got a stone heart
That b**ch a bench warmer, told that lil' ho, don't start
N****s, they don't wanna smoke, I know they won't start
Every day I gotta smoke my weed
Told my b**ch I love her every day
Told her, please don't leave
Told my b**ch, let's f**k in every way
I pull out her weave
You gotta bob and weave, feds chasin
They ain't catchin' me
Sippin' liquor straight, no, I ain't chasin
Old b**ch ain't over me
B*tches wanna f**k with all mighty
Gotta pay that fee
N****s wanna try to go f**k my b**ch
And end up right up on a Tee
N****s wanna try, uh
N****s wanna, uh
N****s wanna try, uh....... But they can't

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