Chrme Faux Hearts Lyrics

Nigga if you on that fuckin' wall get the fuck up nigga

Oh shit

Y'all know who the fuck it is type shit

I take U-Turns musically all the fuckin' time

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Lil nigga like me I'll run in the bitch like

Speaking all suave I'll turn to a bitch type

Double back I seen his bitch I'm thinking I might swipe

She giving a nigga eye to eye she telling me it's time

Uh aye

Stop looking at the mula

My eyes up here

I'm taking space in your medulla

My wrist worth ya rent

I mean I'm walking with a cooler

I'm fresh jar of skippy

Baby tell something smoother

I'll wait

Aye

Be on time don't be an hour late

I got punctual tendencies

Don't got no enemies

These snakes befriending me

They ain't no kin to me

I keep them niggas far away though

Bitch think it's games fuck she think a nigga play-doh

Not hard to read but a nigga don't play though

One eye filled chrome fuck she think a nigga Kano

Fuck you think I am like shit

She asked if I smoke I told her baby I'm clean cut

Look at a nigga now shit I don't got a lean gut

She long haired Latina attitude with a mean butt

She got a lil man I told her keep it between us

Can you do that please for me

Pretty boy vibe fuck I look like fighting homie

If I chip a nail I get to cutting like baloney

Keep the circle small fuck I look like with some phonies

Aye let's be real though

Ain't no cold feet we keep that shit to like a zero

Chrome Faux Hearts fuck we looking like some heroes

Get the fuck from round us we ain't fucking with no weirdos

Aye let's be real though

Ain't no cold feet we keep that shit to like a zero

Chrome Faux Hearts fuck we looking like some heroes

Get the fuck from round us we ain't fucking with no weirdos

I mean listen

I beat the

I beat the

I beat the

I beat the

I beat the beat up like a motherfucka' stole from me (Stole from me)

Waiting on my downfall that motherfucka' so dummy (Dumb)

He gon be there for awhile

Walk into the palace keep ya shoes off the tile

I mean we living lavish that mean we ain't out of style

I mean we pushing pass shit we ain't on no trials

I mean compared to the last shit we too too too versatile

I mean wait till the world hear all the shit we compiled like

Wins ain't low

You ain't fucking with no loser

Call that boy Ja

You ain't fucking with no shooter (I'm talking about the grizzlies)

Her face to the window

She love how I computer

Imma brainiac

She love it when I tutor (In the sky)

My fault I'm getting so repetitive

Human melatonin she treat me like a sedative

My fault I'm getting so competitive

Tenfold capitan

I'm the representative bitch

Yea

Tenfold and Chrome nigga

We got some shit

This shit drop whenever we feel like it though

Too easy