Chrome (feat. Dayo Gold)
Grilla
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Chrome spinnin' and dice winnin' You know who it be, ask ya motherfuckin' Dad Comin' in way too swag, Cadillac, might be all black I heard Grilla was in the back, go ahead count them stacks We gon' ride, just like that Yea, If I keep it G then we be rollin' Money comin' quicker than I quoted Only pokin' out because I’m chosen Whippin' chrome around just like I stole it If I keep it G then we be rollin Money coming quicker when you focus Couple hundred Benjies what I’m toting Whippin' chrome around just like I stole it Yea, It’s like everyday that I celebrate You can tell I ate, hella cake Still hungry, no belly ache Put the beat behind yellow tape Leave the scene, elevate F*ck the brakes and accelerate Love to hate when I tell 'em straight 25 but I delegate You funny guys but I’m still in charge Make quick decisions with killer bars Keep pistol grip with like 50 large Zip it quick for this seminar I’m quick to start no lag Gotta stick the charts with my tag Leave pencil marks, when a bitch remarks Gotta hit it hard right back It’s a benchmark when I rap I’ve been smart with no class Been spittin' bars to all 50 stars Keep livin' large when I drag Going pretty far, it’s like a trip to Mars Just ripped apart from my mask Keep hitting hard about 50 yards Team been up on my back, yea If I keep it G then we be rollin' Money comin' quicker than I quoted Only pokin' out because I’m chosen Whippin' chrome around just like I stole it If I keep it G then we be rollin Money coming quicker when you focus Couple hundred Benjies what I’m toting Whippin' chrome around just like I stole it Look, I keep it G where I'm rollin' You only rollin' up a G I'ma always roll in peace These niggas don't ever want no smoke with me Ask your D-A-D, I'm ballin' You fallin' like an Autumn leaf Break down like the tree This shit finna be a breeze Like, I had the fan on three The return of the old one Throw back like ya girl back When she throw it back, she a cold one We be in the backseat Windows rolled, finna roll one Grilla pull up in the Jeep With two hoes, he got both of 'em If I'm cruisin' down the street You gon' know that it's me Ask ya Dad on the seat, head Through the light like its green 419, yea the bean That's what made me, me A chill nigga who be thinkin' 'bout figures And how to put on for the team If I keep it G then we be rollin' Money comin' quicker than I quoted Only pokin' out because I’m chosen Whippin' chrome around just like I stole it If I keep it G then we be rollin Money coming quicker when you focus Couple hundred Benjies what I’m toting Whippin' chrome around just like I stole it Yes sir, you feel me? Something soulful, if you got one Know a lot of y'all niggas ain't talking' 'bout shit like this no more Ya know what im sayin' What's up with my nigga Grilla man We gon' give it to y'all how ya 'posed to
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Written by: Garrett Guthrie, Tre'on Johnson
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