Chrome Hearts

I'm rocking Chrome Hearts, don't got no feelings
I took the brain off, don't want no ceiling
Before I die, I'm tryna make a killing
Want money like trapping, Bill Gates on a mission
Thick in the waist, don't like my bitches messy
Vitamin D told her, "Eat up, it's healthy"
I got a plan to be richer and wealthy
I'm burning bridges, don't want niggas to help me

They used to drag me, now a nigga the topic
My standards low, my ex bitch still couldn't top it
If bro put it up, then he probably won't drop it
Ain't into talking so my shit I'm gon' pop it
You don't get money I probably won't kick it
I'm all 'bout a check and'll die for respect
Don't gotta do shit, the last nigga played
Put a bag on his head, they don't know where he at
Balling so hard but staying on my pivot
I know if I move wrong them niggas gon' get me
I pray that the niggas with me really with me
Ain't saying they fake but I know niggas fishy
Hopped in my bag and now I'm coming different
I knew I could turn up and change our position
I love my bitch but hate it when she bitching
I lock in the booth, she hate it when I'm missing
Bro just put monkey nuts inside the Draco
In the cut like a Band-Aid, I rather her lay low
I got some niggas do it if I say so
Really tied with the fam I can hit up the blade though
I never put a killa on the payroll
All of my niggas gon step out of love, they don't play though
He made a diss, won't reply, I bet Gotti gon' get his gone by the end of the day though

I'm rocking Chrome Hearts, don't got no feelings
I took the brain off, don't want no ceiling
Before I die, I'm tryna make a killing
Want money like trapping, Bill Gates on a mission
Thick in the waist, don't like my bitches messy
Vitamin D told her, "Eat up, it's healthy"
I got a plan to be richer and wealthy
I'm burning bridges, don't want niggas to help me

Got bro in Houston no Whitney
These niggas softer than Winnie
Big bro will blow smoke like a chimney
I never say I'm the goat because these niggas know
I put that shit 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 until we fuck up the city
My momma ain't have her no mattress
Forever thankful for big bro, he taught me 'bout this trapping
Forever out here, that's my status
Money making that's a habit, I see me a bag I'ma grab it
I turn my back for a minute these niggas resorted to stabbing
They killed Mo3 on the road
That's why I'm so paranoid, I gotta clutch it in traffic
Can't get caught slipping, rather get caught with it
Kee Kee hold down my blicky, I got cases pending
It's like you become a target if you winning
Niggas broke on they dick, probably 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 spending
Fucked up a bag on the bros and then I went and signed for a million

I'm rocking Chrome Hearts, don't got no feelings
I took the brain off, don't want no ceiling
Before I die, I'm tryna make a killing
Want money like trapping, Bill Gates on a mission
Thick in the waist, don't like my bitches messy
Vitamin D told her, "Eat up, it's healthy"
I got a plan to be richer and wealthy
I'm burning bridges, don't want niggas to help me