Grip the Chrome Lyrics

I been faded got my payments all my pockets full of gold

Bitch ain't waiting for nobody I'm just playin' till they fold

5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles

I'm just chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly with the Ghost

I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls

I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals

5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull

All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most

I ain't done with it, Shotty, got the pump extended

Shawty bitch go head and finish

Suck it up and mind yo business

Party Crashin', funny maggot

All these drugs, I love my habits

Smokin' Blunts how my time passin'

Windows tinted whip from rappin'

Talk my shit I got to have it

Wait

All this body baggin', blood be splashin', trigger finger fucking up my fun

Ion do that shit I'm simple with the silencer my guns

Bitch don't worry bout my funds, bitch don't worry we'll have fun (Fun, fun, fun, fun, fun Fun fun fun)

I been faded with my payments all my pockets full of gold

Bitch ain't waiting on nobody I'm just Chillin' till they fold

5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles

I been chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly so composed

I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls

I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals

5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull

All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most

Scurry in the night, rob the whip and chop it up

Heard you talk tough but in person soften up

Big boy chillin' on the surface cough it up

Nothin' to the bitch, he a snitch, oh my god make me sick

I was in the trenches with you we was hoppin' fences

I'm tryna make a move to get the money, stack the digits

I'm walkin' through the woods at midnight bitch I'm really with it

All this shit you say ain't adding up so Ima finish

I been faded got my payments all my pockets full of gold

Bitch ain't waiting for nobody I'm just playin' till they fold

5.56 how far they go? I spent about a rack on poles

I'm just chillin' in my room, I'm dancin' silly with the Ghost

I been faded with my payments all my pockets got pre-rolls

I ain't waiting for nobody I'm just chasin' all my goals

5.56 how far they go? I hit yo brain and split the skull

All these problems that you talk about ain't shit compared to most