Chrome Jeans lyrics

[Verse]
Spikes on my left hand (Hand)
Diamonds on my right wrist (Right wrist)
Yo' b*tch wanna dance on me (Dance)
Yo' b*tch put her hands on me (Her hands on me)
Money, I put hands on it (Hands on it)
I'm geeked up, I'm lit
Your b*tch ain't like my b*tch (Like my b*tch)
I go fast yeah with them diamonds count on my stylist yeah (My stylist yeah)
I'm in East Atlanta, Cadillac truck is painted black (It's painted black)
I've been counting them racks yeah I'm way richer than last year (Than last year)
My b*tch show her ass yeah Chrome Hearts label my jeans sag (Sag)

[Verse 1]
My b*tch way too bad we pop out and it makes the n*ggas mad (n*ggas mad)
I love rocking black she loves rocking black we always match (We always match)
Honest to God love my b*tch she a witch shе loves doing magic (Doing magic)
I'm a rockstar check my arms b*tch I'm f*cking tatted (Tattеd)
I'm a rockstar check my neck and wrist it’s f*cking flashing (Flashing)
I'm an icon check my f*cking fit the cameras flashing (Cameras flashing)
Turn the lights on yeah my neck and wrist is still flashing (Still flashing)
Turn the lights on I got your main b*tch bending backwards

[Bridge]
Soon as I hit the stage I got my fans going brazy (Going brazy)
Soon as I touch down in the A yeah O looking for me (For me)
I've been turning my look up I was dead broke and bummy (Broke and bummy)
Every time I look up every time n*ggas want something from me (Something from me)
[Chorus]
Sprites on my left hand (Hand)
Diamonds on my right wrist (Right wrist)
Yo' b*tch wanna dance on me (Dance)
Yo' b*tch put her hands on me (Her hands on me)
Money, I put hands on it (Hands on it)
I'm geeked up, I'm lit
Your b*tch ain't like my b*tch (Like my b*tch)
I go fast yeah with them diamonds count on my stylist yeah (My stylist yeah)
I'm in East Atlanta, Cadillac truck is painted black (It's painted black)
I've been counting them racks yeah I'm way richer than last year (Than last year)
My b*tch show her ass yeah Chrome Hearts label my jeans sag (Sag)

[Verse 2]
My b*tch said I need cash (Need cash)
b*tch said we don't need that (Need that)
New Celine I need that SRT red key yeah (Key yeah)
My new b*tch a freak yeah she freaky yeah for sure (Yeah for sure)
Up in here I'm geeked up I'm geeked up yeah for sure (Yeah for sure)
My boy here to meet ya he'll go through all the doors (All the doors)
Charlie want to get beat up we shoot him if he shows (If he shows)
I'm the Look Killa don't try don't cope (Don't cope)
I'm going to get money every time I hit the road (I hit the road)

[Bridge]
Told 'em I get money I've been in my A on go (On go)
And my diamonds go Miami and my ears snow cold (Snow cold)
All my diamonds can skate huh skate Frozone (Frozone)
Why these n*ggas hate on Lonely n*gga I don't know (I don't know)
[Chorus]
Spikes on my left hand (Hand)
Diamonds on my right wrist (Right wrist)
Yo' b*tch wanna dance on me (Dance)
Yo' b*tch put her hands on me (Her hands on me)
Money, I put hands on it (Hands on it)
I'm geeked up, I'm lit
Your b*tch ain't like my b*tch (Like my b*tch)
I go fast yeah with them diamonds count on my stylist yeah (My stylist yeah)
I'm in East Atlanta, Cadillac truck is painted black (It's painted black)
I've been counting them racks yeah I'm way richer than last year (Than last year)
My b*tch show her ass yeah Chrome Hearts label my jeans sag (Sag)