Chrome Hearts (feat. Zacari)

I'ma have you put your lighters in the air

I'd like to introduce my main man, Zacari

Take it away, man

Hope is still right around the corner

Chrome Hearts on me feel like gold

Chrome twenty-fours jumpin' like Jordan

But in the night, I still slide in suburbans (slide, slip)

Still gettin' my hands dirty (slide)

Still gettin' my hands dirty

I need cures and angels, pure and faithful

Walkin' that path could be painful

From innocent fun to guilty pleasures

Watch it collide in the same view

I felt the effects of what fame do

When you not self-aware, it can change you

As I look at the past like abandoned

It's the little things that really made you

A main man, paid man, payin' for some Ray-Bans

That cost more than your rent while others struggle to get a cent

In a sense, I ain't shit, because it's many people starvin'

Tombstones of a selfish man, these words are carved in

Hope is still right around the corner (yo)

Chrome Hearts on me feel like gold

Chrome twenty-fours jumpin' like Jordan (yo)

But in the night, I still slide (yo)

Just like the mask of Viktor Vaughn, you see, my heart's made of chrome

See, all these trials and tribulations got me trapped in my zone

Every part of my spirit become trapped in these songs

In these palms, I have my destiny, so I am not calm

Winnin' women been in bed sheets

Layin' and lyin' while y'all feel like dyin'

Fightin' for my life, is it worth it? What's my purpose?

On the surface, I'm just a mortal man, understand that

We make our own choices 'til the day we hand our soul back

Hope is still right around the corner

Chrome Hearts on me feel like gold

Chrome twenty-fours jumpin' like Jordan

But in the night, I still slide (man)

I follow the golden pastures

My golden soul is not for these hoes to capture

I mix emotions 'til they remixed and mastered

Was lookin' disasters, lookin' at my life after

And even before I was goin' to war with these crackers

Writin' the end to my chapter, bless it with laughter

Pass the motherfuckin' weasel, I could achieve the greatest

Be the high, the curse of livin' forever is wantin' to die

I seen it all, been through it all

I love and I hate you all

The only thing I'm here to do is just evolve, dawg

Hope is still right around the corner (shit)

Chrome Hearts on me feel like gold

Chrome twenty-fours jumpin' like Jordan

But in the night, I still slide in suburbans (slide)

Still gettin' my hands dirty (slide)

Still gettin' my hands dirty

Duh-nah-nah-nah-nah (I like that, that)

Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah

Duh-nah-nah-nah

Mm-hmm-mm-hmm

Mm-hmm-mm-hmm-mm

Mm-hmm-mm-hmm

Mmh

Give it up for Tim