Chrome Denim

Aye, aye

BrentRambo

**** made so much pape' off one lil' thing

I'm still spillin' drank, seven thousand dollar jeans

I'm prepared for the worst, but I'm livin' my dream

I tell the bitch we cursed, but we still got a thing

I'm still too geeked, say, "Slatt", say, "Ski"

To go only I don’t even know me, I like money, sex, codeine

I got karma from my homie, but she still say she know me

I burnt out a lot of shit, I turnt up a block, bitch

Twenty K in all Hi-Tech, and that's only 'cause I'm rich

I want G lock drank galore, Chrome hoodie cost a chart

She too lit but I got bored, she got paid but broke her heart

AMG look better dark, mix up drank look like art

I'm on G6 like oola, that bitch glowin' in the dark

I turnt up a block, bitch, I turnt up a block, bitch, I turnt up a—, aye

**** made so much pape' off one lil' thing

I'm still spillin' drank, seven thousand dollar jeans

I'm prepared for the worst, but I'm—, aye

I tell the bitch we cursed but we still got a thing

I'm still too geeked, say, "Slatt", say, "Ski"

To go only, I don't even know me, I like money, sex, codeine

I'm still too geeked, say, "Slatt", say, "Ski"

Say, "Slatt", say, "Ski"

Haha, sure-ski