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Chrome Hearts
by 115tri
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Niggas be mad cuz I'm making up blues
Moving right past em they won't have a clue
It's a matter of time imma blow like a flute
Goofies they talking I put niggas on mute
If they wanna get cruddy won't play by the rules
Ain't no luck wit these bitches I stay getting used
I'm at my last cuz my soul been abused
My love ain't healthy it's gone come with a bruise
And no you can't get to me you not approved
I got a mission that won't be refused
God forbid I might even lose
And if I do are you gone be removed?
A chrome heart I feel like I'm immune
To hide all my pain I be acting a fool
Do they love me really I be confused
And sometimes it feel like I need a conclusion yeah yeah
Hop inna car imma ride in a foreign
Heard she talking but that bitch not important
I don't need no help cuz I got it sorted
Up reminiscing at three inna morning
They said couldn't do it but look at me doing it
Just leave me alone babygirl that's your warning
These niggas they worried bout how i'm preforming
They thinking they blowing me i be ignoring
Niggas be mad cuz I'm making up blues
Moving right past em they won't have a clue
It's a matter of time imma blow like a flute
Goofies they talking I put niggas on mute
If they wanna get cruddy won't play by the rules
Ain't no luck wit these bitches I stay getting used
I'm at my last cuz my soul been abused
My love ain't healthy it's gone come with a bruise
Spinnin the bins I be looking for felonies
Talkin shit but they still ain't selling me
To be honest you niggas irrelevant
Swear to god they gone bring out the hell in me
For this pain I don't have any remedies
I be trying to cope with the melodies
But you might wanna pray for my enemies
cause them niggas they don't know bout this recipe
Ride down the street with a brand new drac
If a nigga look wrong i'ma put it to his face no
We can get a nigga laced no
And they say I'm a racist I get to the paper it's only the green Movie director I stay on the scene
I'm not a rat but imma feind for the cheese
At the top I know they got that agreed
Niggas be mad cuz I'm making up blues
Moving right past em they won't have a clue
It's a matter of time imma blow like a flute
Goofies they talking I put niggas on mute
If they wanna get cruddy won't play by the rules
Ain't no luck wit these bitches I stay getting used
I'm at my last cuz my soul been abused
My love ain't healthy it's gone come with a bruise
And no you can't get to me you not approved
I got a mission that won't be refused
God forbid I might even lose
And if I do are you gone be removed?
A chrome heart I feel like I'm immune
To hide all my pain I be acting a fool
Do they love me really I be confused
And sometimes it feel like I need a conclusion yeah yeah
Niggas be mad cuz I'm making up blues
Moving right past em they won't have a clue
It's a matter of time imma blow like a flute
Goofies they talking I put niggas on mute
If they wanna get cruddy won't play by the rules
Ain't no luck wit these bitches I stay getting used
I'm at my last cuz my soul been abused
My love ain't healthy it's gone come with a bruise
And no you can't get to me you not approved
I got a mission that won't be refused
God forbid I might even lose
And if I do are you gone be removed?
A chrome heart I feel like I'm immune
To hide all my pain I be acting a fool
Do they love me really I be confused
And sometimes it feel like I need a conclusion yeah yeah
Hop inna car imma ride in a foreign
Heard she talking but that bitch not important
I don't need no help cuz I got it sorted
Up reminiscing at three inna morning
They said couldn't do it but look at me doing it
Just leave me alone babygirl that's your warning
These niggas they worried bout how i'm preforming
They thinking they blowing me i be ignoring
Niggas be mad cuz I'm making up blues
Moving right past em they won't have a clue
It's a matter of time imma blow like a flute
Goofies they talking I put niggas on mute
If they wanna get cruddy won't play by the rules
Ain't no luck wit these bitches I stay getting used
I'm at my last cuz my soul been abused
My love ain't healthy it's gone come with a bruise
Spinnin the bins I be looking for felonies
Talkin shit but they still ain't selling me
To be honest you niggas irrelevant
Swear to god they gone bring out the hell in me
For this pain I don't have any remedies
I be trying to cope with the melodies
But you might wanna pray for my enemies
cause them niggas they don't know bout this recipe
Ride down the street with a brand new drac
If a nigga look wrong i'ma put it to his face no
We can get a nigga laced no
And they say I'm a racist I get to the paper it's only the green Movie director I stay on the scene
I'm not a rat but imma feind for the cheese
At the top I know they got that agreed
Niggas be mad cuz I'm making up blues
Moving right past em they won't have a clue
It's a matter of time imma blow like a flute
Goofies they talking I put niggas on mute
If they wanna get cruddy won't play by the rules
Ain't no luck wit these bitches I stay getting used
I'm at my last cuz my soul been abused
My love ain't healthy it's gone come with a bruise
And no you can't get to me you not approved
I got a mission that won't be refused
God forbid I might even lose
And if I do are you gone be removed?
A chrome heart I feel like I'm immune
To hide all my pain I be acting a fool
Do they love me really I be confused
And sometimes it feel like I need a conclusion yeah yeah
