Chrome Heart Jacket Lyrics

I love you slit

Ay, xiao

Ay, ay, ay

Run up on that boy, we gon' leave him inna casket

Fuckin' on yo bitch, in my chrome heart jacket

Fuck the bitch once, then i treat her like a maggot

Xo climbin' up, to the top of the bracket

Hold up wait bitch, imma run it like a cop (cop)

Walk up in that bitch, and they all gon' drop (pew pew)

Jealous of my life, yeah, they all wanna swap (swap)

Been on my shit, watch me hit the billy bop (yeu)

Hold up wait bitch, imma-

Run up on that boy, we gon' leave him inna casket

Fuckin' on yo bitch, in my chrome heart jacket

Fuck the bitch once, then i treat her like a maggot

Xo climbin' up, to the top of the bracket

Hold up wait bitch, yeah, i think i've had enough

I ain't workout but, my money lookin' buff

80 in this blunt, do you even wanna puff?

Feel like $NOT, cause i be walkin' out the bank, with some bags in my hands

Kennis thats my bitch, imma fly her out to france (yeuh)

Ricks on my feet, and you ain't seen these pants (what?)

Askin' for a feature, pay me in advance

Hold up wait bitch, imma run it like a cop (cop)

Walk up in that bitch, and they all gon' drop (pew pew)

Jealous of my life, yeah, they all wanna swap (swap)

Been on my shit, watch me hit the billy bop (yeu)

Run up on that boy, we gon' leave him inna casket

Fuckin' on yo bitch, in my chrome heart jacket

Fuck the bitch once, then i treat her like a maggot

Xo climbin' up, to the top of the bracket

Hold up wait bitch, imma run it like a cop (what?

Walk up in that bitch, and they all gon' drop (pew pew)

Jealous of my life, yeah, they all wanna swap (swap)

Been on my shit, watch me hit the billy bop (bop)

Hold up wait bitch, imma-

Run up on that boy, we gon' leave him inna casket

Fuckin' on yo bitch, in my chrome heart jacket

Fuck the bitch once, then i treat her like a maggot

Xo climbin' up, to the top of the bracket

Hold up wait-

Hold up wait bitch, yeah, i think i've had enough

I ain't workout but, my money lookin' buff

80 in this blunt, do you even wanna puff?

Feel like $NOT, cause i be walkin' out the bank, with some bags in my hands

Kennis thats my bitch, imma fly her out to france

Ricks on my feet, and you ain't seen these pants

Askin' for a feature-

Run up on that boy, we gon' leave him inna casket

Fuckin' on yo bitch, in my chrome heart jacket

Fuck the bitch once, then i treat her like a maggot

Xo climbin' up, to the top of the bracket

I love you slit