Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Chrome Hearts, artist - YSN Flow. Date of issue: 08.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Chrome Hearts |
| I’m rockin' Chrome Hearts, don’t got no feelings |
| I took the brain off, don’t want no ceilin' |
| Before I die, I’m tryna make a killin' |
| Want money like trappin', Bill Gates on a mission |
| Thick in the waist, don’t like my bitches messy |
| Vitamin D told her, «Eat up, it’s healthy» |
| I got a plan to be richer and wealthy |
| I’m burnin' bridges, don’t want niggas to help me |
| They used to drag me, now a nigga the topic |
| My standards low, my ex bitch still couldn’t top it |
| If bro put it up, then he probably won’t drop it |
| Ain’t into talkin' so my shit I’m gon' pop it |
| You don’t get money I probably won’t kick it |
| I’m all 'bout a check and’ll die for respect |
| Don’t gotta do shit, the last nigga played |
| Put a bag on his head, they don’t know where he at |
| Ballin' so hard but stayin' on my pivot |
| I know if I move wrong them niggas gon' get me |
| I pray that the niggas with me really with me |
| Ain’t sayin' they fake but I know niggas fishy |
| Hopped in my bag and now I’m comin' different |
| I knew I could turn up and change our position |
| I love my bitch but hate it when she bitchin' |
| I lock in the booth, she hate it when I’m missin' |
| Bro just put monkey nuts inside the Draco |
| In the cut like a Band-Aid, I rather her lay low |
| I got some niggas do it if I say so |
| Really tied with the fam I can hit up the blade though |
| I never put a killa on the payroll |
| All of my niggas gon step out of love, they don’t play though |
| He made a diss, won’t reply, I bet Gotti gon' get his gone by the end of the |
| day though |
| I’m rockin' Chrome Hearts, don’t got no feelings |
| I took the brain off, don’t want no ceilin' |
| Before I die, I’m tryna make a killin' |
| Want money like trappin', Bill Gates on a mission |
| Thick in the waist, don’t like my bitches messy |
| Vitamin D told her, «Eat up, it’s healthy» |
| I got a plan to be richer and wealthy |
| I’m burnin' bridges, don’t want niggas to help me |
| Got bro in Houston no Whitney |
| These niggas softer than Winnie |
| Big bro will blow smoke like a chimney |
| I never say I’m the goat because these niggas know |
| I put that shit beside me, it’s in me |
| Feel like the voice of the struggle |
| I swear to God I used to watch my Auntie save up pennies |
| That’s why I got dreams of a Bentley |
| Told bro it won’t be long until we fuck up the city |
| My momma ain’t have her no mattress |
| Forever thankful for big bro, he taught me 'bout this trappin' |
| Forever out here, that’s my status |
| Money makin' that’s a habit, I see me a bag I’ma grab it |
| I turn my back for a minute these niggas resorted to stabbin' |
| They killed Mo3 on the road |
| That’s why I’m so paranoid, I gotta clutch it in traffic |
| Can’t get caught slippin', rather get caught with it |
| Kee Kee hold down my blicky, I got cases pendin' |
| It’s like you become a target if you winnin' |
| Niggas broke on they dick, probably mad how I’m livin |
| Work hard, momma always told me go and get it |
| I was only fourteen when I seen my first digits |
| Ain’t have no limit, just spendin' |
| Fucked up a bag on the bros and then I went and signed for a million |
| I’m rockin' Chrome Hearts, don’t got no feelings |
| I took the brain off, don’t want no ceilin' |
| Before I die, I’m tryna make a killin' |
| Want money like trappin', Bill Gates on a mission |
| Thick in the waist, don’t like my bitches messy |
| Vitamin D told her, «Eat up, it’s healthy» |
| I got a plan to be richer and wealthy |
| I’m burnin' bridges, don’t want niggas to help me |