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spacepakk - lil chrome lyrics

[intro: lil chrome]
go, b*tch
gang sh*t, go

[verse 1: lil chrome]
find a plug, take him down, he a b*tch
finesse him out a couple methods, now i’m lit
glizzy, this b*tch automatic, i added a switch
shoot this b*tch, pfft, pfft, it got a glitch
chrome heart on my hat, dior my kicks
i know why that n*gga mad, i f*cked his b*tch
and she suck my d*ck, ooh, she give a kiss
b*tch, i’m always sipping wock’, don’t f*ck with tris
vvs in my chain, this b*tch hit
cash out, do what we want ’cause we rich
same money that they saving, b*tch, we spending
out here at the ‘raq with sp*ce pack, [?] a ten
don’t let us see ’em with them glizzys, we want come in
and that b*tch ain’t wanna go, i f*ck the friend

[verse 2: bmoneyy]
n*ggas say they down to ride
but when it’s time they don’t be on sh*t
i was toting a nine, my broski two4 toting the four nickel
we was on the block selling weed for some new kicks
we was dodging cops because our opps really wasn’t on sh*t
catch his ass in traffic, flip the car, don’t care about who hit
swag stay on go, he like to hawk, he like to smash it
she saw my neck, start begging
broke her heart when i said i ain’t buy sh*t
ccb my dawgs, so right or wrong, for ’em i k!ll sh*t
you came to give me head, so after me you do the guys, b*tch
tng and ttg, b*tch, long live all my guys, b*tch
[verse 3: trench baby]
wet up, break it down, we caught a opp, we slime him out
we walked him, keep spinning, we like glocks, this b*tch go [?]
might pull on a opp block like, “what’s all that sh*t y’all talking about?”
was woofing on facebook, i bet lil trey beat ’em, ain’t talking now
uh, uh, uh, uh, we got glocks inside this party
hood navy seals, on gang, shout to my boy [?]
trench baby, b*tch, i go r*t*rded
i’m known to line sh*t up just like barbers
caught a opp lacking, slump him, now his ass ain’t f*cking barking
pfft, that’s the sound of that switch
that b*tch shoot five bullets at once but i control it when it glitch
seven*six*two, that b*tch gon’ break a bone when it hit
bookie steady throwing, he look like pat’ mahomes in this b*tch
and b*tch i’m done, but let me gone put two4 up in that b*tch

[outro: two4]
know how we coming, man
gang, gang

- lil chrome lyrics

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