Текст песни Chrome Talk - August $antan

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What, brrt
Yeah, brrt
What, brrt
Brtt, brrt

Took the doors off (Brrt)
Bitch I don't need to speak, I let that chrome talk (Brrt)
I got crosses on my jeans, I do the chrome walk (Brrt)
Yeah, bet not fuck with me, I got a G-lock
Blood up on my Reeboks
Caught the nigga chop em down (Brrt)
Bitch, Rello got a Drac with a 100 round (Brrt)
Bitch I'm big GBA, we don't play around (Brrt)
Yeah, east side legend how i'm coming now
Racks in the Sprayground

They say why you rap about that life
Shit that's all I know
Fucking on another nigga wife
Turned her to a hoe
When I leave the crib i grab my knife
Finna stab a hoe
Bitch I need at least 20 racks for a fucking show
Bitch this ain't no semi-automatic, this a 47
I just killed a opp, he got some bodies
He ain't go to heaven
Bitch wanna ride up in my car she heard the engine revving
Yeah I got some niggas taking lives
We ain't never telling

Took the doors off (Brrt)
Bitch I don't need to speak, I let that chrome talk (Brrt)
I got crosses on my jeans, I do the chrome walk (Brrt)
Yeah, bet not fuck with me, I got a G-lock
Blood up on my Reeboks
Caught the nigga chop em down (Brrt)
Bitch, Rello got a Drac with a 100 round (Brrt)
Bitch I'm big GBA, we don't play around (Brrt)
Yeah, east side legend how i'm coming now
Racks in the Sprayground

Brrt
Bow