Chrome Heart Lyrics

Why you reaching for my weapon, baby

You know I get rock hard

'Cause I can reach you with a pole

And you know that I get rocks off

'Cause I seen the way you roll

You might turn into my rockstar

Taking all them pills

You might turn into my popstar

Strawberry something, yummy, sweeter than a poptart

And I say, yeah, that body crazy

But I'm looking at the top part

I know my secrets safe wit her

But I know she don't get lock jaw

I can't say a word

But for certain she's not y'all

Making shit look easy, I ain't even gotta go hard

I be making symphonies a motherfuckin' Mozart

But I ain't taking sympathy from motherfuckin' no one

Pops in the ICU, I told him not to go hard

But all he know is frozen

So you know he finna go hard

Yeah, they put the metal in him

Now he rockin' with a chrome heart

And if you let these niggas know

Yeah, I swear that you won't go far

I be that nigga that don't show heart

Grave digger

Know I'm workin' late nights in Bone Yards

You a brave nigga

Really tryna step up, I don't know y'all

You a lame nigga

Always showing shit off that your hoe bought

You a wave nigga

Always getting strapped down, I told y'all

You a fade nigga

Always getting cut up on the hoe nah

What I say nigga

Yeah, I caught him lacking on the hoe part

So I put the metal in him

Now he rockin' with a chrome heart

Yuh, you think you can call me Sway

You ain't even know Ji

Bitches act a real different since they built up the SoFi

I been in Inglewood baby

Where the niggas know the ghost ride

Fuck

Nigga

But I don't cosign

Never catch me lackin

Swear that I can make your ghost ride

Swear, nigga

There is no block that I won't roll by

Niggas tryna say they're ghosts

But I know they ain't blow O's right

Yuh

Like a secret, I am no lie

Pushing heat like Fire Nation, bitch

You can call me Ozai

They tryna map a nigga out

They think that they know Ji

Tryna opp a nigga out

How the hate comes from both sides

Wait, but I'm still beating it

Demons on my mind

But on my momma I been feeding em

But I said no, sir

Mama told me keep friends

Keep enemies closer

I be feeling up and down

Life is like a rollercoaster

Saw you in a pic

So I put you on my poster

Yea I'm swimming with the dolphins

Raheem Mostert

You fucking with my trap, 'Cause I keep heat inside my holster

Niggas fuck with me and I'll put water in your toaster

She a butter face

So I swear that I'm gon' toast her

Wanna make her bae

But she know that I'm a jokester

When she come over to daddy, yeah, She know she get moister

I be breaking down her shell ya, she like my oyster

Ooh, that shit so wet

But she know that she get moister

Fuckin' up my mangonada, but it need some more chamoy, sir