Xanman
Chrome Heart Fashion
[Hook]
Chrome Heart fashion, Cartier glasses
Cup full of potion when I’m pulling up on Melrose
We be in the trap baby
Bitch you know I sell dope
We be in the trap all night, get off a hundred bows
Fly a bitch out then I put her in some Chrome Hearts
Rap don’t work then I’m trappin’ out your folks spot
Rich off of Bubba, I can make your hood go live
Sellin’ shit straight, we ain’t bout to break a bow down
[Verse 1: Xanman]
If you getting money go and buy your bitch a ass
Who the one that got the city lit? Go head and ask
In the same trap for 30 days, food at the gas station
Something like my father, I ain’t crash but I’m a trap baby (trap baby, trap baby)
In the club, I got her ass shaking
Can I takе you home? Give me an hour, thеn your back breaking
Getting all this work bitch I ain’t trying to do no match making
I know you my bitch if I can fuck you in the trap baby
Carti’ on my wrist, got it from a zip
AP on my wrist, got it off a brick
Rollie on my wrist, got it from a bitch
Cup full of red, we don’t drink Tris
I got rich off of loaves, straight from El Chap’
Sig Special Op, 10 in the box
I can show you different, just come to the Chase baby
Trap n***a, rap n***a for a living baby
[Hook]
Chrome Heart fashion, Cartier glasses
Cup full of potion when I’m pulling up on Melrose
We be in the trap baby
Bitch you know I sell dope
We be in the trap all night, get off a hundred bows
Fly a bitch out then I put her in some Chrome Hearts
Rap don’t work then I’m trappin’ out your folks spot
Rich off of Bubba I can make your hood go live
Sellin’ shit straight, we ain’t bout to break a bow down
[Verse 2: Big OC]
Sellin’ shit straight n***a I can’t break no bow down
We be in the traphouse selling Tap Out through the whole town
VV's on my neck and wrist so I can’t put my pole down
Remember we was polo down, shit be on the floor now
Racks in the mattress, fucking on a actress
Get the packs out when I’m back off in the west coast
We be in the trap n***a
Bitch you know I give ‘em hope
Just ran through a hundred but I’m trying to get through a hundred more
I got rich off of loaves, wrap em in a box
Time like money and I spent it on a clock
Working on my wrist like I’m trying to make it lock
Brand new Glock and it’s fresh up out the box
Put her in some Chrome Heart, I ain’t got no feelings though
Stepping in Amiri, trying to run me up a million though
Red beam, red lean, red Cartier
28, 36 yeah it’s all there
[Hook]
Chrome Heart fashion, Cartier glasses
Cup full of potion when I’m pulling up on Melrose
We be in the trap baby
Bitch you know I sell dope
We be in the trap all night, get off a hundred bows
Fly a bitch out then I put her in some Chrome Hearts
Rap don’t work then I’m trappin’ out your folks spot
Rich off of Bubba I can make your hood go live
Sellin’ shit straight, we ain’t bout to break a bow down