Tommyguns - Chrome Hearts (feat. Jackboy) Lyrics

Remember I was f*cked up they try tell me they didn't have it
Now they want me show some love it's chrome heart on my jacket
How the hell this black truck full of sticks the engine automatic
Had a conversation with my demons I ain't even panic
F*ck 6 figures I want 7
Pull up lamb truck im da goat,
I just came out this bitch swinging
I ain't have to learn the ropes
I done got it out the mud, I done gave the yungins hope
All this bread a nigga making still ain't got no time to loaf
They like youngin he be poppin
Hop out Goyard bags and watches
Its two types of niggas
Me and then them broke ass niggas watching
I know most these niggas cap
I know all these bitches f*cking
If my shooter catch you at the court I know he dropping buckets
I was about to go and buy a plain but f*ck it I went bust it
I was tryna show this bitch some love but f*ck it I can't trust it
If my uncle do some flaw shit then I got smoke with my cousins
I just spent like 1500 on some shit that got a button
F*ck these niggas
I aint sharing shit I find a wave im tucking
She heard im the youngest have now she tryna let me touch her
I spent 10k on one fit I got receipts you think im bluffing
I can make a 50 in my sleep I promise that aint nothing
First I pulled up swerving then I hop straight out that lamb
Champagne in Celine you gotta spend a couple bands
I aint really got no opps they just some angry fans
Most these niggas bitch made
They should refer as trans
Remember I was f*cked up they try tell me they didn't have it
Now they want me show some love it's chrome heart on my jacket
How the hell this black truck full of sticks the engine automatic
Had a conversation with my demons I ain't even panic
F*ck 6 figures I want 7
Pull up lamb truck im da goat
I just came out this bitch swinging
I ain't have to learn the ropes
I done got it out the mud, I done gave the yungins hope
All this bread a nigga making still ain't got no time to loaf
All this money that im making they going to think I sold my soul
Im the type to stack the bread I let it sit until it mold
Always thinking about money even chase it in my dreams
Fly ass nigga hit the mall and damn near bought the whole Celine
On a different type of time I flew to Dubai just to shop
Could've bought another lamb how much I just paid for this watch
Tell promoters don't even book me if I can't come with the glock
All these diamonds on my neck a nigga reach he getting popped
Im everything they not
Back to chase millis they done let jack out the box
Cleaning crew lil bruh nem going pull up with brooms and mops
Im going send a blitz I swear as soon as I get the drop
F*ck a vest cause when we shoot we aiming for your top
Aiming for your top, yeah
I won't never stop until I see him in a box, yeah
Fresh up off the lot
Fresh up off the lot, yeah
Paid this car In full before I drop it off the lot
Yeah
Remember I was f*cked up they try tell me they didn't have it
Now they want me show some love it's chrome heart on my jacket
How the hell this black truck full of sticks the engine automatic
Had a conversation with my demons I ain't even panic
F*ck 6 figures I want 7
Pull up lamb truck im da goat,
I just came out this bitch swinging
I ain't have to learn the ropes
I done got it out the mud, I done gave the yungins hope
All this bread a nigga making still ain't got no time to loaf