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chrome heart fashion - xanman & bigg oc lyrics

[hook]
chrome heart fashion, cartier glasses
cup full of potion when i’m pulling up on melrose
we be in the trap baby
b*tch you know i sell dope
we be in the trap all night, get off a hundred bows
fly a b*tch out then i put her in some chrome hearts
rap don’t work then i’m trappin’ out your folks spot
rich off of bubba, i can make your hood go live
sellin’ sh*t straight, we ain’t bout to break a bow down

[verse 1: xanman]
if you getting money go and buy your b*tch a ass
who the one that got the city lit? go head an ask
in the same trap for 30 days, food at the gas station
something like my father, i ain’t crash but i’m a trap baby
(trap baby, trap baby)
in the club, i got her ass shaking
can i takе you home? give me an hour, thеn your back breaking
getting all this work b*tch i ain’t trying to do no match making
i know you my b*tch if i can f*ck you in the trap baby
carti’ on my wrist, got it from a zip
ap on my wrist, got it off a brick
rollie on my wrist, got it from a b*tch
cup full of red, we don’t drink tris
i got rich off of loaves, straight from el chap’
sig special op, 10 in the box
i can show you different, just come to the chase baby
trap n*gga, rap n*gga for a living baby
[hook]
chrome heart fashion, cartier glasses
cup full of potion when i’m pulling up on melrose
we be in the trap baby
b*tch you know i sell dope
we be in the trap all night, get off a hundred bows
fly a b*tch out then i put her in some chrome hearts
rap don’t work then i’m trappin’ out your folks spot
rich off of bubba i can make your hood go live
sellin’ sh*t straight, we ain’t bout to break a bow down

[verse 2: big oc]
sellin’ sh*t straight n*gga i can’t break no bow down
we be in the traphouse selling tap out through the whole town
vv’s on my neck and wrist so i can’t put my pole down
remember we was polo down, sh*t be on the floor now
racks in the mattress, f*cking on a actress
get the packs out when i’m back off in the west coast
we be in the trap n*gga
b*tch you know i give ‘em hope
just ran through a hundred but i’m trying to get through a hundred more
i got rich off of loaves, wrap em in a box
time like money and i spent it on a clock
working on my wrist like i’m trying to make it lock
brand new glock and it’s fresh up out the box
put her in some chrome heart, i ain’t got no feelings though
stepping in amiri, trying to run me up a million though
red beam, red lean, red cartier
28, 36 yeah it’s all there
[hook]
chrome heart fashion, cartier glasses
cup full of potion when i’m pulling up on melrose
we be in the trap baby
b*tch you know i sell dope
we be in the trap all night, get off a hundred bows
fly a b*tch out then i put her in some chrome hearts
rap don’t work then i’m trappin’ out your folks spot
rich off of bubba i can make your hood go live
sellin’ sh*t straight, we ain’t bout to break a bow down

- xanman bigg oc lyrics

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