Chrome Hearts YSN Flow

[Intro]
(Ooh, Tash)
(Ha, Rabid)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
On granny, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm rockin' Chrome Hearts, don't got no feelings
I took the brain off, don't want no ceilin'
Before I die, I'm tryna make a killin'
Want money like Trump or Bill Gates, on a mission
Thick in the waist, don't like my bitches messy
Vitamin D, told her eat up, it's healthy
I got a plan to be richer and wealthy
I'm burnin' bridges, don't want niggas to help me

[Verse 1]
They used to drag me, now a nigga the top
My standards low, my ex bitch still couldn't top it
If bro put it up then he prolly won't drop it
Ain't into talkin', so my shit I'ma pop it
You don't get money, I prolly won't kick it
I'm all about a check and then die for respect
Don't gotta do shit, the last nigga played
Put a bag on his head, they don't know where he at
Ballin' so hard but stayin' on my pivot
I know if I move wrong, them niggas gon' get me
I pray that the niggas with me really with me
Ain't sayin' they fake but I know niggas fishy
Hopped in my bag and now I'm comin' different
I knew I could turn up and change our position
I love my bitch but hate it when she bitchin'
I lock in the booth, she hate it when I'm missin'
Bro just put monkey nuts inside the Draco
In the cut like a band-aid, I rather her lay low
I got some niggas do it if I say so
Really tied with the fam, I can hit up the blade though
I never put a killer on the payroll
All of my niggas gon' step out of love, they don't play though
He made a diss, won't reply
I bet Gotti gon' get his ass gone by the end of the day though