Chrome Hearts Tags

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
I had to tell the lil' bitch she a side piece
I got that Glock, it's beside me
You not gang, no, you cannot ride with me

I love my brothers, I know they gon' ride for me
I love my baby, I know she'll die for me
So many nights I cry, they ain't care about me
Eyes on low like I'm damn

Chinese so much shit to do with some motherfuckin' cheese
Bet not cross that line, you can get swish cheesed
Got that treesh on her knees
Shit so easy, this shit so easy-peasy

Feel like curry shooting from the three
Always smoke O's send the drop we can meet
I'm tryna go to LA, this chop burn his face
They ain't leavin' no trace

He doin' too much, might just catch me a case
12 tryna check us out, cause our race
Hop in that zo6, bitch, let's race
Lil' buddy got fucked with a Glock, he got raped

I told her to leave him, now she can't stay
She tryna eat it, then go like, bistec
Keep recordin' hits, tryna make me a, make it out
No lil' shawty, I can't take it out

Make nigga, float like a damn yacht
Got these niggas chokin' the Benz out
I pull out them Bands, like it's nine
Glocks givin' ten, it's better run

Glock givin' tans, it's hotter than the sun
Walked in that crib, caught me fuckin' up his mom
I've been up all night, I've been up all night
I've been up tryna fight

I ain't doin' no shit, I've been up runnin' that ride
I've been up tryna fight, I've been up tryna fight
Run up the Bands, run it back
I hit from the back, she run from that

Pack touchdown, quaterback
We took yo shit, come get it back
Run up the Bands, got hella racks
He talkin' to 12, don't get into that

Hellcat, hellcat, my pockets is fat, I'm gettin' that
I get to the money
All of my diamonds, they sunny
Take off in this bitch like I'm Sonic