MAINO - All Chrome Everything (Freestyle) lyrics

rate me

Hook:

Chrome all in my waste, chrome all in my range

slugs all in my glock, don't believe me just watch,

don't believe me just watch, if you don't believe me will pop.

don't believe me just watch, don't believe me just watch.

Chrome all in my waste, chrome all in my range

slugs all in my glock, don't believe me just watch.

This for all my G niggas, don't f*ck with nothin you weak niggas

sweat their guns I send deep nigga, get rapped up like a key nigga

S kay in that black ring, she got yellow gold am I can sell things

act up and them things baby, to the back of your head like oh ay

lucky done he on the molly, molly

got a foe foe, inside the body,

be my guest you can.., just know your mama gonna see your body

met that sin kidnappin, these niggas lying they just rappin

got a black flat around the AK, then a white ghost like a ..

got a young bitch you're gonan hold it down,

on a turn pipe what a hundred pounds,

see that trunk holdin hundred rounds,

these niggas talk we're going hold em down,

mafia, we're coming dog, these lame niggas don't want it dog,

bullshit we on it dog, Brooklyn niggas we a hundred dog.

Hook:

Chrome all in my waste, chrome all in my range

slugs all in my glock, don't believe me just watch,

don't believe me just watch, if you don't believe me will pop.

don't believe me just watch, don't believe me just watch.

Chrome all in my waste, chrome all in my range

slugs all in my glock, don't believe me just watch.

This one for BK, don't do ball so we spray,

so green, so H, so white no E-BAY,

like Amazon, when we stay that jungle, every day,

don't see Jane, no Tarzan, at your chest when we bang

a hundred strung my nigga, that black mall with them..fuzz

it's your dawn my nigga,

that's big guns and the next stop is your home my nigga

with the cash at gotta had that, no sweet moves, no funny stuff

just get at up, then pack pack my

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Lucky gun, that's me son, be King I'll be son,

every day is shots like a we run

no talk to cops where we from

woke up the block 'cause when the heat come and I see sun,

I'ma grieve son,

son act up, I'ma leave son, 'cause he talk tough but I don't believe son

swear, we remain that, mafia bringing that thing back

push mouse bing that, rock a nigga bell ring that,

'cause ..them niggas and they ain't that, huh.

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