Sencillo / Pista

Chrome Heart Lens

Lil Tracy•Audio Oficial (YouTube API)

Letras

(Ginseng)

Yeah

Leggo, leggo

This bitch got a boyfriend but she fucking (woo)

I came five minutes ago, when I look down and she still sucking (she still sucking)

I got a heart inside of my chest, but I feel nothing (but I feel nothing)

I got Chrome Heart inside my Lens, I'm seeing money (money)

I got more pretty ho's then you got racks

Yeah, I'm 'bout my fuckin' business, yeah, my suit got Prada tags

Okay, yeah, all my hundreds crispy and my bitches super bad

Okay, I'm sucking on her titties, she want me to slap her ass (she want me to slap her ass)

Boy, you're talking too much (too much)

Made thirty racks today, I used not have two bucks (not even have two bucks)

You need to tie your shoes up before you fuck around and trip tryna run it up with up

(You can't run it up with us)

I'm fuckin' yo' bitch on a Monday

Called the Lyft and she left in a Hyundai

Niggas sneak dissing on Sunday

Then they act like your friend on a Monday

Used to get five racks a show (five)

Now I look at that shit like it's chump change

Got Rick Owens on all of my toes (toes)

I'm finna go step on a runway

Work, work, work, work, that's all I do, I'm on Rihanna time

My cougar bitch so bad, she was born 1979

I'm a rich nigga that's facts, I'm confused, I don't know what to buy

My ex bitch got mad, said she leavin', all I said was "Bye"

I'm a jerk, I know

Skinny jeans, my pocket bold (leggo)

Fuck a heart of gold, I got me a heart of chrome (chrome)

Yes, my money long

My bank account look like a phone number (hold up, hold up)