Showjoe - Chrome Lyrics
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    Chrome

    [Hook]
    I can't wife these hoes, to the racks I propose
    I don't rock Chrome Hearts, but my heart is made of chrome (Woah)
    All these boys my clones, they wanna be like Showjoe (Woah)
    She like, "Oh damn, it's so crazy how you glow" (Yeah)
    Fuck the world, I'm in that mode
    Go get the dough, I'm on that roll
    They hatin' on me, then they probably old
    They hatin' on me, I did it on my own
    I never made the honor roll, I was too focused on fitting the role
    I used to shoot in the gym when the tеam didn't win, yeah, fuck my coach

    [Verse]
    He a lil' hoe, hе ain't put me in
    They holdin' me, shit gettin' under my skin
    But I never quit, been doin' this shit since I was a kid
    And I know how to win with the cards that I didn't pick
    Tryna' tie me up, yeah they don't wanna let me live
    Woke up highly favored, last night threw a banger
    Police came, fucked my neighbors
    I don't know, we just strangers
    Hit you once to see you later
    These niggas be switchin' sides, that boy he a fuckin' traitor
    Like GTA I'm switching rides, black and silver whip like Raider
    I'm addicted to money, paper chasin'
    I let it go, I cannot save her
    Niggas back home keep callin' my phone, asking for favors
    You was in my math class, just [?] you a fuckin' hater
    Now I'm finna stunt on that bitch, this shit nothin' major
    You not a shooter, that's not your nature
    I run the game, I'm the star player
    Your life not a movie, that shit is a trailer
    We finna put that lil' nigga in danger
    I ball like the Pacers, no Danny Granger
    Glock with a stick attached, green beam like a laser
    You better go in the house where it's safer

    [Hook]
    I can't wife these hoes, to the racks I propose
    Yeah, I don't rock Chrome Hearts, but my heart is made of chrome
    All these boys my clones, they wanna be like Showjoe
    She like, "Oh damn, it's so crazy how you glow"
    Fuck the world, I'm in that mode
    Go get the dough, I'm on that roll
    They hatin' on me, then they probably old
    They hatin' on me, I did it on my own
    I never made the honor roll, I was too focused on fitting the role
    I used to shoot in the gym when the team didn't win, yeah, fuck my coach

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