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smile on my face - chromie lyrics

[verse: dezpierre]
mr. miyage jeans denim too cut up
run on your gang b*tch your problems get done up
they go outside to be tanned out in summer
bring all my shooters and gunners
bring all them demons i want them
all of my percentages gonna grow up
they just so high out in summer
told that boy i’m gonna go win
i’m not on molly i swear

[chorus: dezpierre]
b*tch, i’m crazy, i swear
i’ma just fire a n*gga just right here
keep it up bullying, n*ggas so fake (yuh, twin)
you say we cool on a low but you hate
got no flow in your bag im just staying
you say we cool on a low but you hate
since you get up, it’s totally okay
i’m on a grunge, but you know i slay, b*tch
i’m on a run cause i cut off his face
i’m in a city with a smile on my face
can’t fly rapid, feel like joker
no emotions, f*ck the socials
i got colder, my eyes rain now
b*tch, it’s over, it ain’t on it
put that kid on that, f*cking poster
and i heard they ain’t even like kiss, just like a zoka
i just want these n*ggas dead
make them leave, drop blood in the snow
i feel the pain, i rock with the crows
hit the seven out of season list
i don’t think we want to ghost
lil b*tch hold up, f*ck my demon b*tch, she just want souls
my dark coat on batch one, r.i.p. the f*cking clothes
[verse 2: chromie]
me and dez (yeah), we gon’ takeover the world
bad b*tch (yeah), she serving aderall
she pulling my pants, pants, pants but i do not want to f*ck
and if you talking sh*t, sh*t, in my dm’s, you’re gonna get blocked
lil p*ssy, get out of my block
или you gonna get popped
feeling like a janitor, i’m with my stick and i’m gonna mop
watch me i’ve been talking my sh*t, they won’t bring me down
i’m pulling up to the function, all the bad b*tches looking at me now
two bands always in my bank, she’s like “can i see it?”, i’m like “not right now”
all them b*tches biting, they like “seeyuh”, we laugh at your ass up
two straps in your head, dance b*tch you gon’ pull around and get popped
we ain’t playing with you lil b*tch, bring your ass up, man you gon’ drop
tell me wassup with your money, you know why i’m calling them funny
your b*tch in the lobby she suck on my d*ck and she’s not afraid to show her body (he’s crazy, i swear)

- chromie lyrics

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