Chrome Hearts

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ooh, Rell) [Verse 1] Ridin' with a pretty bitch, got her rollin' off the zip Hate when niggas say real shit and they counterfeit Bustdown 'Dweller, lookin' like a dope dealer Mafia boss, I don't back down from no nigga House got an attic, I keep a hundred 'bows in it Mountains for the models in the mansion, stick they nose in it To you, they the killers, to us, they some ho niggas My bitch won't say a word to you, she just ho niggas I don't go broke on pussy, why would I pay for that? I can't hit the shit twice, what is I'ma do with that? You don't even want your ho, what is I'ma do with her? Except put some blues in her, I had to break the news to her I don't need no bitch or ho and that's one thing you gotta know All my niggas got a pole, if not, what you around me for? D&G coat around me, though, when it's kinda cold If I can say somethin' about my heart, I'd say it's cold [Chorus] You can't follow me home in a car 'cause we on it If I really want your bitch, I'ma spend a check on her Take a bad bitch to Hutch with me, put some wet on her Get that Honda out the driveway and put a 'Vette on her Nigga, you can get some money, put it down, it's a bet Money, power, respect, disrespect I don't accept My bitch really ain't no trick, but I should pay her for this neck She a dog as I suspect, so I'ma treat her like a pet [Verse 2] Ridin' with a pretty bitch, AR with the pretty clip Hate when niggas say hatin' shit and they know I'm lit Miami, opp party, lookin' like a dope dealer High-key a lord, but I'm rich on the low, nigga You can't follow me home in a car 'cause I'm on it I can buy what I want, I got all this pape' on me Take a bad bitch to Yoshi with me, put some weight on her Drop somethin' 2020 with the paper plates on it Sometimes I sit and toast up for the shit I never had We divide and we add, what's the prices on the slabs? Ride past my opps just to make them niggas mad Chase a nigga like LeBron, put his shit all on the glass I don't need no friend or foe and that's one thing you gotta know Make a wish, bitch, drive the boat, spent two thousand on a coat All rich vibes around me, though, I can't do the broke If I can say somethin' about myself, I'd say, "The G.O.A.T." [Chorus] You can't follow me home in a car 'cause we on it If I really want your bitch, I'ma spend a check on her Take a bad bitch to Hutch with me, put some wet on her Get that Honda out the driveway and put a 'Vette on her Nigga, you can get some money, put it down, it's a bet Money, power, respect, disrespect I don't accept My bitch really ain't no trick, but I should pay her for this neck She a dog as I suspect, so I'ma treat her like a pet