Flaco Paco - Chrome Lyrics

Lyrics Chrome - Flaco Paco




I gotta' do all this shit on my own
Ain't nobody finna' hit up my phone
I got some fake fans I'm alone
I'm bout' to drop a band on some chrome
I ain't got time to waste put me on
I gotta' get it in fo' I'm gone
Showing my talent I'm up in the song
I'm doing what's right they doing me wrong
Hop on the song with big head
Showing off my skill set
Bitch you know I got talent
But I gotta' find a balance
I got the scope I ain't missing
Shooting my shot at you snakes when you hissing
I got that brand new whip I'm winning
Pulling off I'm out in Tokyo drifting
Pulling up we finna' skirt
I'm leaving tire marks on the curb
You got some green I'm chiefin' the purp'
You from the city I came from the burbs
I don't like all that shit talk
We coming through we gone hop on the sidewalk
Them bitches loco they smoking that crack rock
I had to go drop a rack on a new clock
I ain't gone step out the house without 2 glocks
Stepping out he ain't got a gun you tripping
I'm finna' shoot my shot then I'm dipping
I'm at the three point Scotty Pippin'
I gotta' do all this shit on my own
Ain't nobody finna' hit up my phone
I got some fake fans I'm alone
I'm bout' to drop a band on some chrome
I ain't got time to waste put me on
I gotta' get it in fo' I'm gone
Showing my talent I'm up in the song
I'm doing what's right they doing me wrong
When they look at me
They about to see
What I came to do
Ain't doing shit for free
You know I got the cheese
And she a super freak
My pockets really blue
Designer shopping spree
Counting my chips
Red with the blue
I got the sauce
You got the juice
I gotta' prove
We gotta' move
I gotta' get it we moving in two's
Don't you listen to them if they fake
Goin around the back I ain't hopping gates
I ain't fucking around with no plain face
Making sure it's blue what you finna' do
Throwing up cash when I came through
Fat stacks with the same crew
Matte black on the Bentley coupe
Hopping in coming straight to you
I gotta' do all this shit on my own
Ain't nobody finna' hit up my phone
I got some fake fans I'm alone
I'm bout' to drop a band on some chrome
I ain't got time to waste put me on
I gotta' get it in fo' I'm gone
Showing my talent I'm up in the song
I'm doing what's right they doing me wrong



Writer(s): Parker Schaich



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