Chromehearts lyrics

Yahh (yeah yeah yeah)
Yahh (yah yeah yeah)
Yah (woah) (yeah yeah yeah) woah

Comin over break her back in
Stay with shooters never lackin
Boy come outside put you on a T
Stay with that heat, 100 degrees
Oh thats your b*tch its nice to meet

Hi, if its not about money then bye
Yeah my b*tch she special
Chromehearts came with a Bezzle
I stay o top i need a metal
n*ggas is broke n*ggas is goofy
White b*tches they be actin like groupies

Choppa finna sing just like opera
All the girls they f*ckin wit my aura
B.B.simons its all on my waist
f*ck the cops ima do the chase
Yeah, i dont wanna talk
I just want the pesos
That boy a opp he wit the feds bro
Shawty wanna f*ck.. when i say so
b*tch im running round wit my nina
Girl you can't have my heart that sh*t froze
Need you to leave me alone

Comin over break her back in
Stay with shooters never lackin
Boy come outside put you on a T
Stay with that heat, 100 degrees
Im with the sh*ts im takin your b*tch