Chrome Hearts Drakeo the Ruler (Ft. Pressa)

[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler]
Any nigga mean muggin' gon' be target practice
She's a roller, she be fuckin' all the rappers
Capper, I just put scuff marks on my Forgiatos (Diego)
Look at my wrist, bitch, I clearly just won the lotto (Bankroll)
Fully auto, gave him smokey off Gelato
You seen my interviews? I am not no role model
This F&N does not fit with Foamposites
My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted
He really brainless, he came in with no knowledge
A mud sipper, I ain't never been to college
Ain't got the timе to say you should've went to rob me
Thе type of nigga get his fingernails polished

[Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler & Pressa]
My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted
Don't blink wrong, it's a split your dome party
Look at my wrist, I ain't seein' no problems
If we pull up on the scene, you done dada
My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted
Don't blink wrong, it's a split your dome party
Look at my wrist, I ain't seein' no problems
If we pull up on the scene, you done dada
Shit, nigga, my shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted, nigga (Chrome-hearted, Pressa)
If we pull up on the scene, you done dada (Yeah)