CHROME HEARTS Lyrics

I got chrome hearts all over my necklace

Too fresh, bitch, I'm flexin

Water on my neck, bitch

Cashin' all these checks, shit

Yo bitch, I intercepted

She think I'm so reckless

But she still keep textin'

I got chrome hearts all over my necklace

Too fresh, bitch, I'm flexin

Water on my neck, bitch

Cashin' all these checks, shit

Yo bitch, I intercepted

She think I'm so reckless

But she still keep textin'

So high bitch I'm medicated been getting so faded do this on the daily

But never to lazy to get to this paper

Easy like a layup

Leave you shook like a taser

Take orders like waiters

But I'm still a boss, got the sauce and you hatin'

This shit is a game, I'm the number one player

I make her feel good but I ain't captain save em'

Autograph that's on my wrist, it's official

KC my name, yes it's just two initials

Been valid for shizzle, I'm tryna take off to the top like a missile

Chain cold like the Arctic, neck froze like a igloo

Pockets obese, make some room when I walk through

Run up on me, what you think that I'm gon' do?

Blow you like a sneeze and I won't even bless you

Now he got a issue, someone get him some tissue

Lil' baby, this paid for this bitch ain't a rental

I ride presidential, first class continental, on point like a pencil

Business certified, officially official

Got chips like casino, I'm cashing these pringles

Fresh when I step, superstar like the Beatles

Why they hate me, wouldn't be able to tell you

I guess I'd hate me if I constantly failed too

I got chrome hearts all over my necklace

Too fresh, bitch, I'm flexin

Water on my neck, bitch

Cashin' all these checks, shit

Yo bitch, I intercepted

She think I'm so reckless

But she still keep textin'

I got chrome hearts all over my necklace

Too fresh, bitch, I'm flexin

Water on my neck, bitch

Cashin' all these checks, shit

Yo bitch, I intercepted

She think I'm so reckless

But she still keep textin'

Ice on my neck and my wrist and it glisten

Shinin' so bright, you could say that I'm Christmas

Two door automatic, lion in my engine

Can't be fish bowl, so you know that it's tinted

Just pearled a wood finna spark in a second

Hotbox the whip like a sauna, I'm sweatin

Smokin' on Khalifa, this shit feel like heaven

Gettin' hot and this bitch got me feelin' like Nelly

Old school as hell but the young is forreally

Put weight on my name like a fat ass its heavy

You want war with me, then you better be ready

Don't try to act tough, boy you know you ain't steppin