thvt's one expensive sin - dividestruck lyrics
[intro: goth helma, memphis cult & dividestruck]
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing (dividestruck)
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing (hit it a couple more times)
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (goth helma is back in the function)
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing (bro this actually f*cking r*t*rded)
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing (dude like i am mentally r*t*rded)
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
[verse 1: dividestruck]
still that crazy mothaf*cka’ with the drugs up in my pocket
keep a f*cking pistol in my hand and point it to his noggin
feelin’ like a supersoldier how i blast him with the rocket
feeling like i sniffed a line of roxy dust b*tch now i’m poppin’
i’m a raging activist the way i stay so active b*tch
chrushеd off of this oxycotin now i ain’t so passive b*tch
you ain’t f*cking fixing sh*t you just keep on attacking b*tch
but i don’t mean a vocal spiff it’s more likе you harassing b*tch
take that b*tch outside and bash his head in with an iron shovel
bury him alive that hoe will learn to never f*cking steal
heard that mothaf*cka’ talkin’ sh*t i’ll leave him in the rubble
gripping on my chain you know stay armed with that loaded steel
[hook: memphis cult]
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
[verse 2: dividestruck]
got that .44 in case you want to ask a f*ckin’ question
we keep straps and knives but that don’t mean we handless in the section
everyone be talkin’ on my name until they see the weapon
i just want to get the point across i’m tryna send the message
smoke exotic fillin’ up my body got my mind froze
going back in time to stop the watch like f*cking time froze
bouta’ cop the diamond chain yeah i got gems and red stones
wax up in the blunt i’m smoking doja by the best grown
f*ck with me and see if you don’t make it out alive
keep that pistol on my side in case i need to take his sight
f*ck around and find the f*ck out if you don’t care ’bout your life
when i die i’ma make sure that i lived my greatest life
[hook: memphis cult]
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
ridin’, ridin’, ridin’ with a chrome thing
chrome thing, ridin’, chrome thing (wait)
[outro: memphis cult]
say what?
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