鉻*EVERYTHING CHROME

Lyrics: Yaka Music: Yaka Arranger: Yaka/maxhunnid Too busy for you! Everything Chrome, everything Chrome I wrote this sh¡t off-the-dome You used to call me on my phone You used to call me, try not to call me now You was trying to solve me, how? I was trying to rule myself I was getting closer to hell I was dying, you couldn’t tell She say she listen to Lone Go to Milan, go to Rome Try to destroy me, put me in coma Try to betray me, put me lower You a pussy, smell like Doja You’re not for me, I need closure I need trophies, AS Roma when I get it, I finna show ya Finna blow ya mind So fly, I get so high Wuh, burn like Kazakstan Japanese jeans, no Calvin Klein’s Marni wristband on my left Hand-made pieces on my right Army parachutes on my back And now this sh¡t’ like: Everything Chrome, everything Chrome I wrote this sh¡t off-the-dome You used to call me on my phone You used to call me, try not to call me now You was trying to solve me, how? I was trying to rule myself I was getting closer to hell I was dying, you couldn’t tell And I was hiding, 每- 每個身上的傷疤都代表著什麼~ You couldn’t tell, 療傷藥水 治你的疼 除非你傷口乾燥的已經化膿~ You couldn’t tell, 還是按老規矩 keep the fire burning~ You couldn’t tell, 每個身上的傷疤都代表著什麼~ You couldn’t tell, 除非你傷口乾燥的已經化膿~ You couldn’t tell Everything Chrome, everything Chrome I wrote this sh¡t off-the-dome You used to call me on my phone You used to call me, try not to call me now You was trying to solve me, how? I was trying to rule myself I was getting closer to hell, I- I- I- Everything Chrome, everything Chrome I wrote this sh¡t off-the-dome You used to call me on my phone You used to call me, try not to call me now You was trying to solve me, how? I was trying to rule myself I was getting closer to hell I was dying, you couldn’t tell Everything Chrome, everything Chrome I wrote this sh¡t off-the-dome You used to call me on my phone You used to call- call- call- me- Let me!