Know this shit up like ceilings
If it's bout pape then we wit it
When I touch road it's millions
Still be in the hood too often
Still speak in code wit the bosses
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Bro shoot clips like he filming
Boy Tom Cruise on a mission
Yellow stone charm like minions
I'm not a regular a civilian
I got it tucked where my hip is
Rather let off than be statistic
I was on road taking risk yea
I was on road to get rich yea
Speaking in code with bosses
Learned to back from my losses
Heard that you had it then lost it
I chef up a plate then I sauced it
I put the za in the air
Then bitches start flockin in pairs
It's up like the Eiffel in Paris
Balenci I copped a few pairs
Mixin the gas wit baddies
I'm loving the challenge
I'm keeping it balanced
The passport is tatted
We shop when we land
Don't do the baggage
Good vibe turn a ten to a savage
She sayin my name wit a accent
Been feeding her carats like rabbits
My walk in closet look like Saks 5th
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
I'm feeling it yea
I came from poverty yea
This feeling is rare
Ain't nobody stopping it yea
I leave an opp where he stand
I turn a five to a grand
Used to do crime in the land
Now I provide for the fam
And I got vibes in Japan
Rapping like dope in saran
Mixing Tequila with cran
Squeezing a blick in jam
Only with family no friends
I treat my bitch like my twin
Za in the leaf got her coughing
Wrist out the water like dolphins
Rev up the foreign I lost em
He was an opp til we dropped him
She cost a lot til I brought her
I taught her to drip in that fashion
Fed her expensive habits
Til that shit became her passion
All of this game with no practice
Call up my lawyer to o patent it
I'm back in my bag where the cash is
I was down bad but that's past tense
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and i'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and i'm filling it yea
Ace Liberachi - Chrome Crosses Lyrics
Ace Liberachi - Chrome Crosses Lyrics
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Know this shit up like ceilings
If it's bout pape then we wit it
When I touch road it's millions
Still be in the hood too often
Still speak in code wit the bosses
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Bro shoot clips like he filming
Boy Tom Cruise on a mission
Yellow stone charm like minions
I'm not a regular a civilian
I got it tucked where my hip is
Rather let off than be statistic
I was on road taking risk yea
I was on road to get rich yea
Speaking in code with bosses
Learned to back from my losses
Heard that you had it then lost it
I chef up a plate then I sauced it
I put the za in the air
Then bitches start flockin in pairs
It's up like the Eiffel in Paris
Balenci I copped a few pairs
Mixin the gas wit baddies
I'm loving the challenge
I'm keeping it balanced
The passport is tatted
We shop when we land
Don't do the baggage
Good vibe turn a ten to a savage
She sayin my name wit a accent
Been feeding her carats like rabbits
My walk in closet look like Saks 5th
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
I'm feeling it yea
I came from poverty yea
This feeling is rare
Ain't nobody stopping it yea
I leave an opp where he stand
I turn a five to a grand
Used to do crime in the land
Now I provide for the fam
And I got vibes in Japan
Rapping like dope in saran
Mixing Tequila with cran
Squeezing a blick in jam
Only with family no friends
I treat my bitch like my twin
Za in the leaf got her coughing
Wrist out the water like dolphins
Rev up the foreign I lost em
He was an opp til we dropped him
She cost a lot til I brought her
I taught her to drip in that fashion
Fed her expensive habits
Til that shit became her passion
All of this game with no practice
Call up my lawyer to o patent it
I'm back in my bag where the cash is
I was down bad but that's past tense
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and i'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and i'm filling it yea
If it's bout pape then we wit it
When I touch road it's millions
Still be in the hood too often
Still speak in code wit the bosses
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Bro shoot clips like he filming
Boy Tom Cruise on a mission
Yellow stone charm like minions
I'm not a regular a civilian
I got it tucked where my hip is
Rather let off than be statistic
I was on road taking risk yea
I was on road to get rich yea
Speaking in code with bosses
Learned to back from my losses
Heard that you had it then lost it
I chef up a plate then I sauced it
I put the za in the air
Then bitches start flockin in pairs
It's up like the Eiffel in Paris
Balenci I copped a few pairs
Mixin the gas wit baddies
I'm loving the challenge
I'm keeping it balanced
The passport is tatted
We shop when we land
Don't do the baggage
Good vibe turn a ten to a savage
She sayin my name wit a accent
Been feeding her carats like rabbits
My walk in closet look like Saks 5th
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and I'm filling it yea
I'm feeling it yea
I came from poverty yea
This feeling is rare
Ain't nobody stopping it yea
I leave an opp where he stand
I turn a five to a grand
Used to do crime in the land
Now I provide for the fam
And I got vibes in Japan
Rapping like dope in saran
Mixing Tequila with cran
Squeezing a blick in jam
Only with family no friends
I treat my bitch like my twin
Za in the leaf got her coughing
Wrist out the water like dolphins
Rev up the foreign I lost em
He was an opp til we dropped him
She cost a lot til I brought her
I taught her to drip in that fashion
Fed her expensive habits
Til that shit became her passion
All of this game with no practice
Call up my lawyer to o patent it
I'm back in my bag where the cash is
I was down bad but that's past tense
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and i'm filling it yea
Still be in the hood too often
Made big pape with the OG bosses
Stay blessed in them Chrome Hearts crosses
Kept shit real when the fake ones crossed him
Lil bro got extendo tucked
If he see an opp then it's up
I'm running these millions up
In my bag and i'm filling it yea
Writer: Auston Autry
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