Chrome Lyrics

You got me at the wrong time I cut them off

I've been in my bag for way too long

Pop some molly then Im going up

Mixed the Lanvin with the Chrome Hearts

I gave her my heart but it's not chrome

I just shoot, I don't miss I feel like Lonzo

I just ball like I'm back in LA

I just ball, I just hit your fuckin' bae

I'm going out of the state

I just hit her once and I gave a back

I just hit that bitch then I passed to Dk

We just the dynamic duo, Shaq and Kobe

Okay, I'm up, up, up but I'm not away

Once you catch me you getting poked in your face

Aim it at his mustache, not up at his legs

I'm aim above, only at the face

Catch, flights, not feelings, you ain't catching me

I'ma pull up in a GLE the Mercedes

I'ma hit em with the gen three, the binary

If that bitch she try to play me then she losing me

Simple as that, I'm a fuck her then I'm gone

I just hit that bitch but no that's not my slut

Yeah, her man he talking shit but I don't give a fuck

Put a hole in his face like a fuckin' donut

In his bitch she calling he like he she not the one

You got me at the wrong time I cut them off

I've been in my bag for way too long

Pop some molly then Im going up

Mixed the Lanvin with the Chrome Hearts

I gave her my heart but it's not chrome

I just shoot, I don't miss I feel like Lonzo

I just ball like I'm back in LA

Went to Fairfax, I copped some Helmut Lang

I just ball yeah I'm back on my own

I just dropped a few bands on clothes

You is just a lame nothing more than an average joe

I just dropped a few bands on more fucking clothes

You is just a lame, nothing more than an average

I made my money when I was a toddler

Now I'm a teen and I still making more greens

LV on my chest, mcqueens all up on my feet

Back to Soho, had to go back to the NYC

I just sent the drop, so its gon' be a shooting spree

You got me at the wrong time, I cut her off

I've been in my bag for way too long

Pop some molly then I'm going up

Mix the Lanvin with the Chrome Hearts