YSN Flow - Chrome Hearts lyrics

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YSN Flow - Chrome Hearts lyrics

[Intro] (Ooh, Tash) (Ha, Rabid) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah On granny, yeah [Chorus] I'm rockin' Chrome Hearts, don't got no feelings I took the brain off, don't want no ceilin' Before I die, I'm tryna make a killin' Want money like Trump or Bill Gates, on a mission Thick in the waist, don't like my b*tches messy Vitamin D, told her eat up, it's healthy I got a plan to be richer and wealthy I'm burnin' bridges, don't want ni**as to help me [Verse 1] They used to drag me, now a ni**a the top My standards low, my ex b*tch still couldn't top it If bro put it up then he prolly won't drop it Ain't into talkin', so my sh*t I'ma pop it You don't get money, I prolly won't kick it I'm all about a check and then die for respect Don't gotta do sh*t, the last ni**a played Put a bag on his head, they don't know where he at Ballin' so hard but stayin' on my pivot I know if I move wrong, them ni**as gon' get me I pray that the ni**as with me really with me Ain't sayin' they fake but I know ni**as fishy Hopped in my bag and now I'm comin' different I knew I could turn up and change our position I love my b*tch but hate it when she b*tchin' I lock in the booth, she hate it when I'm missin' Bro just put monkey nuts inside the Draco In the cut like a band-aid, I rather her lay low I got some ni**as do it if I say so Really tied with the fam, I can hit up the blade though I never put a killer on the payroll All of my ni**as gon' step out of love, they don't play though He made a diss, won't reply I bet Gotti gon' get his ass gone by the end of the day though [Chorus] I'm rockin' Chrome Hearts, don't got no feelings I took the brain off, don't want no ceilin' Before I die, I'm tryna make a killin' Want money like Trump or Bill Gates, on a mission Thick in the waist, don't like my b*tches messy Vitamin D, told her eat up, it's healthy I got a plan to be richer and wealthy I'm burnin' bridges, don't want ni**as to help me [Verse 2] Got bro in Houston, no Whitney These ni**as softer than Winnie Big bro will blow smoke like a chimney I never say I'm the goat Because these ni**as know I put that sh*t beside me, it's in me Feel like the voice of the struggle I swear to God, I used to watch my auntie save up pennies That's why I got dreams of a Bentley Told bro it won't be long 'til we fu*k up the city My momma ain't have her no mattress Forever thankful for big bro, he taught me 'bout this trappin' Forever out here, that's my status Money makin', that's a habit, I see me a bag, I'ma grab it I turn my back for a minute, these ni**as resorted to stabbin' They killed MO3 on the road, that's why I'm so paranoid I gotta clutch it in traffic Can't get caught slippin', rather get caught with it Kee Kee hold down my blicky, I got cases pendin' It's like you become a target if you winnin' ni**as broke on they dick, prolly mad how I'm livin' Work hard, momma always told me go and get it I was only fourteen when I seen my first digits Ain't have no limit, just spendin' fu*ked up a bag on the bros And then I went and signed for a million [Chorus] I'm rockin' Chrome Hearts, don't got no feelings I took the brain off, don't want no ceilin' Before I die, I'm tryna make a killin' Want money like Trump or Bill Gates, on a mission Thick in the waist, don't like my b*tches messy Vitamin D, told her eat up, it's healthy I got a plan to be richer and wealthy I'm burnin' bridges, don't want ni**as to help me