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PT - Chrome Hearts (Remix) Lyrics



PT - Chrome Hearts (Remix) Lyrics
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I just f*cked the baddest bitch you ever seen in your life
She was hella thick, nigga, I been dreamin' bout them thighs
Four Nicky when I slide, tryna do a nigga trife
I'm a blood, but I got crips, I know Pooky down to ride
Free Niko, I can't wait until he home, free the guys
I just fired on the opp, now he scared to come outside
R.I.P. to all my niggas, I still can't believe they died
And I can't wait to see the killer, I'ma put him in the sky
Ayy, but that's enough of that Sucka niggas lyin' on a drill, get your cousin back tellin' on a murder, guarantee it ain't no comin' back I flipped another bag and bought a beamer and another strap
Ayy, I'm a big dog, promise you don't wanna see me mad or get pissed off I been throwin' bullets at them suckas, don't get picked off
Nigga, I ain't with the internet, I let stick talk
Huh you a bitch, nigga, I been fightin' demons
You been fightin' with your bitch Nigga, 28 to the 33, this the click
Nigga, stuffin' 40 shells in a smith and let it rip
Nigga, beam on the Glock, hit a opp from the far end
Breakin' bitches, nigga, have you ever seen a heart bend
If the bitch say she love me, I'ma put her in chrome heart then
Rockin' with this fan tryna cool a nigga down
Pull up to a nigga's show, I'm just boolin' in the crowd
I been in the deep end, tryna shoot and make him drown
All he kick it with his nerds, but it's cool, he a clown
He thought we was done, shootin' till I threw another round
With my shooter, I got Glock, so I threw the four pound
I said if they ever catch me, I won't never make a sound
And they just gave my nigga 50, but he took it with a smile
Ayy, free lil' bro, knockin' at them suckas, promise I ain't got no chill, bro
Pussy, you don't never rock with metal, where the steel go
Shot spotters all around the city, I'ma still blow
Ayy, I used to rob niggas with the steel pole
Niggas wearin' Ferragamo belts, that shit real old
16, shinin' in my dental, this that real gold
Nigga said he only said too much, but he still told
Them niggas know me, I'm the one that make a semi-clap
Soon as they heard me on the beat, they know it's finna slap
Don't even fix your lips to tell me shit, nigga, you been a rat
Niggas actin' hard, but they pussy, niggas kitty cat
Took his lil' Nina off his waist, told him, give me that
Fry a nigga body, then I'm pissin' where he sizzled at
Rollers on my ass, hit the gas, gotta wiggle jack
Same niggas think we finna fight, I lift pistols at
Ayy, I lift pistols at
Fry a nigga body, then I'm pissin' where he sizzled at
Same niggas think we finna fight, I left pistols at
Ayy, ayy, ayy
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I just f*cked the baddest bitch you ever seen in your life
She was hella thick, nigga, I been dreamin' bout them thighs
Four Nicky when I slide, tryna do a nigga trife
I'm a blood, but I got crips, I know Pooky down to ride
Free Niko, I can't wait until he home, free the guys
I just fired on the opp, now he scared to come outside
R.I.P. to all my niggas, I still can't believe they died
And I can't wait to see the killer, I'ma put him in the sky
Ayy, but that's enough of that Sucka niggas lyin' on a drill, get your cousin back tellin' on a murder, guarantee it ain't no comin' back I flipped another bag and bought a beamer and another strap
Ayy, I'm a big dog, promise you don't wanna see me mad or get pissed off I been throwin' bullets at them suckas, don't get picked off
Nigga, I ain't with the internet, I let stick talk
Huh you a bitch, nigga, I been fightin' demons
You been fightin' with your bitch Nigga, 28 to the 33, this the click
Nigga, stuffin' 40 shells in a smith and let it rip
Nigga, beam on the Glock, hit a opp from the far end
Breakin' bitches, nigga, have you ever seen a heart bend
If the bitch say she love me, I'ma put her in chrome heart then
Rockin' with this fan tryna cool a nigga down
Pull up to a nigga's show, I'm just boolin' in the crowd
I been in the deep end, tryna shoot and make him drown
All he kick it with his nerds, but it's cool, he a clown
He thought we was done, shootin' till I threw another round
With my shooter, I got Glock, so I threw the four pound
I said if they ever catch me, I won't never make a sound
And they just gave my nigga 50, but he took it with a smile
Ayy, free lil' bro, knockin' at them suckas, promise I ain't got no chill, bro
Pussy, you don't never rock with metal, where the steel go
Shot spotters all around the city, I'ma still blow
Ayy, I used to rob niggas with the steel pole
Niggas wearin' Ferragamo belts, that shit real old
16, shinin' in my dental, this that real gold
Nigga said he only said too much, but he still told
Them niggas know me, I'm the one that make a semi-clap
Soon as they heard me on the beat, they know it's finna slap
Don't even fix your lips to tell me shit, nigga, you been a rat
Niggas actin' hard, but they pussy, niggas kitty cat
Took his lil' Nina off his waist, told him, give me that
Fry a nigga body, then I'm pissin' where he sizzled at
Rollers on my ass, hit the gas, gotta wiggle jack
Same niggas think we finna fight, I lift pistols at
Ayy, I lift pistols at
Fry a nigga body, then I'm pissin' where he sizzled at
Same niggas think we finna fight, I left pistols at
Ayy, ayy, ayy
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Writer: Paul Thames
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Performed By: PT
Language: English
Length: 2:52
Written by: Paul Thames

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