"CHr0m3 H34rt n3Rd Gl4ss3s" lyrics

"CHr0m3 H34rt n3Rd Gl4ss3s"

Touch way more gualla than them
I'm just way more baller than them
Touch way more gualla than them
I'm just way more baller than them
Touch way more gualla than them
I'm just way more baller than them
Got a red dot following him
Hollows knock off all of his limbs
Fuck a bad bitch and all of her friends
Ride drop-top Porsche or the Benz
On a shopping spree, on a binge
Hell nah, don't be on the bench

Yeah yeahhh yeah
Yeah yahh ah yeah
Yeah yeahhh yeah
Yeah yahh ah yeah

Aha, you lose and I win
Drop top AMG doom ship
UFO, destroy all humans
Vivienne white tee, Worlds End
Hit the mall, let the balling commence
Broke boy, stop calling me twin
Stack the racks up taller than them
Touch way more gualla than them
I'm just way more baller than them
Got a red dot following him
Hollows knock off all of his limbs
Fuck a bad bitch and all of her friends
Ride drop-top Porsche or the Benz
On a shopping spree, on a binge
Hell nah, don't be on the bench

I be balling like Kobe and them
All these Vivienne globes on my neck
You can see the diamonds strobing in them
In the cherry red i8
Hell yeah, put the suicide doors on the whip
Hell yeah, number 9s on my ass
And the rackies look so swollen in them
Hell yeah, number 9 thigh pads, you can see
The rackies poking in them
Rocking Chrome Heart nerd glasses
Ricky-oh fifteen for the kicks
Shroom tea got me high as a blimp
Take a whole quarter ounce to the head
I done tied up all the loose ends

Dirty Rick Owens Geobaskets
Take a flight overseas, London
Do a show, turn up for my fans
She a groupie hoe, I'ma hit one time
Then pass that hoe to my mans
Nigga, knock it off, let her top me off
I'ma fuck his hoe 'cause I can
Off shrooms, my thoughts enhanced
Rick boots cost an arm and a leg
Chrome Hearts crucifix on my lid

Aha, you lose and I win
Drop top AMG doom ship
UFO, destroy all humans
Vivienne white tee, Worlds End
Hit the mall, let the balling commence
Broke boy, stop calling me twin
Stack the racks up taller than them
Touch way more gualla than them
I'm just way more baller than them
Got a red dot following him
Hollows knock off all of his limbs
Fuck a bad bitch and all of her friends
Ride drop-top Porsche or the Benz
On a shopping spree, on a binge
Hell nah, don't be on the bench

Yeah yeahhh yeah
Yeah yahh ah yeah
Yeah yeahhh yeah
Yeah yahh ah yeah


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