Chrome Hearts

[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