
Chrome Heart Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
My heart been cold
I just ignore it
I can't expose the pain
Know how it feel to be broke
But who am I to blame
I ain't tripping
If the fam eat everybody straight
You ain't gotta play
We ain't talking get up out my face
Whole gang lit
We popping bottles when we at the club
Keep the fake love
I don't got time for them hugs
Big stepping in designer shoes
Now they wanna call me tough
They seen I'm coming
This ain't new they know whats up
Big face blue hundreds
I need all of that
Got a bad bitch name ain't London
But she stay on track
I'm still locked in the booth
She call I'll call her back
I'm try to get a mill
I need all the racks
Told my pops don't worry
It's gone be better days
All he had to his name
Was strap and Chevrolet
Hard to trust
I'm surrounded by these chrome hearts
Knew a bitch stayed out in Oakland
My heart been cold
I just ignore it
I can't expose the pain
Know how it feel to be broke
But who am I to blame
I ain't trippin
If the fam eat everybody straight
You ain't gotta play
We ain't talking get up out my face
Whole gang lit
We popping bottles when we at the club
Keep the fake love
I don't got time for them hugs
Big stepping in designer shoes
Now they wanna call me tough
They seen I'm coming
This ain't new they know whats up
It get realer and realer
I'm going bigger and bigger
Please don't tempt me
I ain't try to be a killer
The only goal this year
Was get richer and richer
If that bitch ain't loyal
I just might reconsider
200 on the dash
I ain't tryna crash out
Free my n***** out the can
They all sum crash outs
Got to grind harder
Ain't nobody safe
You my side how
Don't need you go out and play
Put me in rotation when we
Slide to the A
Keep a 38 when we
Slide 138
Numb to this shit
I got no time for feelings
If it ain't about a chip
I got no time for dealings
My heart been cold
I just ignore it
I can't expose the pain
Know how it feel to be broke
But who am I to blame
I ain't trippin
If the fam eat everybody straight
You ain't gotta play
We ain't talking get up out my face
Whole gang lit
We popping bottles when we at the club.
Keep the fake love
I don't got time for them hugs
Big stepping in designer shoes
Now they wanna call me tough
They seen I'm coming
This ain't new they know what's up