Lyrics:

I can spit the fire on the iron like a blacksmith, she said ima lair but I know that she don’t fact check, I hustle in the rain because you know I like my bag wet, you fucking wit my money then you bugging like a crackhead.

I’m sipping on the activist, the booty I’m in back of it, I loose it become hazardous, they shoot me fade to black again.

I learn it like a star student, money and I talk fluent, always tryna get the bag so we just keep the ball moving

Go and pull a lick and now I’m flipping on your pockets, I go and Fuck a bitch and then I’m sitting in my conscience, I think of what I did and how I’m living in the process, I’m always gonna swing cuz it’s a given cuz I’m toxic. 

Gotta pick and roll, married to this money I can’t let it go, take it home, stashed a couple racks in the envelope, episodes, you be bugging out so then you copped the chrome, all alone-

If I think it then I’m gon speak it, a real man can take a loss while you chalk it up to some reasons, I tell myself that I’m good and I’m hoping that I believe it, I got everything I want then I realized that I was dreaming, I’m sinking upon my thoughts I’m just tryna stop the bleeding 

I try to hold a moment and then you going and it’s gone, I’ve been holding down emotions never noticed it was wrong, I’m just trying to be goated so you throw me on the throne, I’ve been fighting all these demons so I’m better on my own

You can’t make the dream that you’re chasing, your thoughts are too deep you cant escape it, I smoke too much weed down in my basement, Lord God save me please if I don’t make it 

The devil saying taste this, slowly showing patience, he said that he’ll get me but won’t tell what the day is, always on the grave shift, using souls as payment, I just keep on running until I fall down on the pavement 

3-13-22

Chrome Hazard (Prod. Yemme)

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