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chrome heart - big yba lyrics

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[chorus]
uh, ayy, look, you put your all into a ho, you slow for that
can’t let a f*ck n*gga trick me out my spot, why would i go for that?
n*gga, uh, we the type to pull up where you posted at
ain’t gotta walk ’round with no headband, n*gga, all i know is racks
can’t remember the last time i was broke, i just noticed that
b*tch act like she don’t know how use her throat, we got a door for that
n*gga tryna act like he wanna pull that stunt, i know he cap
if this sh*t get to the point my gun go off, just know it’s that

[verse]
ayy, look, ain’t rock designer, but i got chrome to protect my heart (uh)
told this b*tch if she don’t wanna lose her spot, she gotta play her part
you don’t see all these sticks? mm, for a n*gga to call out smoke, that sh*t ain’t smart
broad day, we the type to light sh*t up likе it was dark
ain’t need to get in my feelings, i know how these hoеs gon’ operate
if you know that it’s your turn right after mine, n*gga, ain’t no need to hate
tryna come with us, gotta f*ck me and my slime, she ain’t here playin’ games
it’s one ho texted my line that she wanna f*ck and i texted back, “too late”
ho thought i was feelin’ her, i’m not
i done sacrificed my last to it, this rap sh*t all i got
shoutout ma dukes, she made a way even though we ain’t have a lot
might f*ck ’round, bump my head on purpose, all i’m tryna see is knots
n*gga, no transportation, i was trappin’ out my spot
i can’t be out on my block for too long now ’cause that sh*t hot
i know a n*gga, to prevent from goin’ broke, he’ll learn to get off that raw
i know a ho would love to give me top when i’m tryna get off my rod
[chorus]
uh, ayy, look, you put your all into a ho, you slow for that
can’t let a f*ck n*gga trick me out my spot, why would i go for that?
n*gga, uh, we the type to pull up where you posted at
ain’t gotta walk ’round with no headband, n*gga, all i know is racks
can’t remember the last time i was broke, i just noticed that
b*tch act like she don’t know how use her throat, we got a door for that
n*gga tryna act like he wanna pull that stunt, i know he cap
if this sh*t get to the point my gun go off, just know it’s that

[outro]
ayy, look, ain’t rock designer, but i got chrome to protect my heart

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