Benji Finesse - Chrome Hearts

They say my feelings get cold
But my heart turning chrome
I got my heater beside me
So I can't sleep alone
And I been traveling miles
Down the endless damn road
And I keep moving in silence
I can't never break code

And if ever get locked up
I Stay ten toes
I'd Take the bid on the chins
And say goodbye to the bros
Screaming Free The Real
And all the fake get exposed
How he get caught up with a bird and he back home nigga told
No I can't switch for shit
No I can't ever be a hoe
That's that shit that I know
Why they envy and they wanna take a nigga out they glo
So I keep a heater on me
Cause I swear I can't go
After sliding on a mission toss the glock and lay low
Country boy keep tryna link up
he got prices on bowl
Told me meet him at the spot
And all the prices lo
Leave his stomach with a hole we call his ass a cello
All this bluffing and pump faking niggas hiding
I been hanging with the demons
And late night we be riding
Have a Big cyph so we focus Time for violence
Only real niggas with me on assignment
Cause if you hesi the feds is on you Man goodluck wit the sirens
Why he always ask for prices but he never come buying
Asking all bout this and that like he got trouble deciding
Why the fuck do all these niggas tryna line me
Why the fuck They say they love me when the streets know they lying
I put em onto all the sauce it's not my fault you ain't apply it
But I'm just living life like 50 gon get rich or die trying
So every night I'm Fendi out that be my goto disguises yea

They say my feelings get cold
But my heart turning chrome
I Got my heater beside me
So I can't sleep alone
And I been traveling miles
Down the endless damn road
And I keep moving in silence
I can't never break code

They say my feelings get cold
But my heart turning chrome
I got my heater beside me
So I can't sleep alone
And I been traveling miles
Down the endless damn road
And I keep moving in silence
I can't never break code

Fuck a rear view nigga I cant see my opponent
Everything I earn these niggas they want it
In my shoes niggas folded
Shipped drugs they done crossed every boarder
Now the band's got me fucking ya daughter
Pussy leaking that water
It's getting heavy got the world on my shoulders
And my neck icey cover in boulders
Don't give a fuck what they told ya
They ain't like us we some demons them vultures
Type to leave a nigga dead on poster
Henny shot no mimosa
Close casket she can't even get closure
He got hit right off the exit
Swear his crib couldn't be closer
Nigga laughing on the dead
He a jokester
Fuck around and up the heat got them toasters
Bitch you bad for the culture
Thirty in this clip you try you slumped over
Light em up smell the doeja
Thought he was hard so we had to expose em
Off pills so just picture me rolling
All these bodies still ain't show no emotion
Toss his ass in the ocean

They say my feelings get cold
But my heart turning chrome
I got my heater beside me
So I can't sleep alone
And I been traveling miles
Down the endless damn road
And I keep moving in silence
I can't never break code

They say my feelings get cold
But my heart turning chrome
I got my heater beside me
So I can't sleep alone
And I been traveling miles
Down the endless damn road
And I keep moving in silence
I can't never break code

Written by:
Darryl Raiford

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