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Everything's Chrome
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Hip-Hop
Everything's Chrome was released on August 28, 2020 by Cinematic Music Group as a part of the album Everything's Chrome - Single
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Release DateAugust 28, 2020
LabelCinematic Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Critical
King Critical
Performer
Key Glock
Key Glock
Performer
Duke Deuce
Duke Deuce
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devante Pirtle
Devante Pirtle
Songwriter
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
Patavious Isom
Patavious Isom
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's Critical, ****
Why e'rything chrome?
Lean, swag, rock with it
Lean, swag, rock with it
Lean, swag, rock with it
It's the remix
Glizzy, what you cooking up?
[Verse 2]
I get to the money, I get it and go
I'm fuckin' your bitch, got dick in her throat
****, lean, just poured up a four
Run in your spot, takin' your dough
Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, low
Whoa, whoa, whoa
It's Critical, ****
Let me quit playin' and get on this beat
I don't wanna hear when you talkin' to me
Freestyle, but the drip ain't free
Bust down, the bitch ain't cheap
She cuffed now, done hit her for weeks
Up now, got her sellin' my weed
I got the keys to the streets
I'm sendin' ****, bring 'em to me
These diamonds dance, quit lookin' at me
**** be fans when they beefin' with me
You got guns, we got cannons
Hit 'em with drums, call 'em Nick Cannon
**** be groovin', **** be movin'
Call up my shooters, they come and do you
These young **** shootin', these young **** shoot
Come to my city, won't see 'em again
[Verse 3]
Fuck it, I pop out, I'm bustin'
Sound like a percussion, came from Russia
**** better not touch me, if I missed you, lucky
Big ol' K, it came with a scope
**** ain't goin', I put it on folks
K got song that bitch done wrote
**** still up, reload
Call 'em 6ix9ine, he a snitch
See it in your eyes, you a bitch
I got six nines, them hoes gon' hit
Leave your dirty ass in a ditch
Yeah, yeah, I see that you're scared
You're pissin' the bed
I don't give a fuck that you're callin' the feds
'Cause fuck the police, you heard what I said
We keep that shit gutter, you know how we play
Pop my wrist up, special ed
Fuckin' that ho for that shit that you said
Dick in her kidney, we came on y'all bed
Fuck her for free, but you givin' her bread
Give me a nut and I left her on read
How fucking mean, I'm the fat mack
When I say touch, ain't cuttin' no slack
We stay by pimpin', don't get your ass smacked
What? Get your ass smacked
Stuck with a strap 'cause I came through the back
Get down with the mob, might come with a pack
Kick the ball in these shoes, I feel like Shaq
Keyboard killer get hacked
Catch you outside, you'll get whacked
My guys don't shoot when they slide, that's facts
[Verse 4]
Glock to your top, make 'em lean, where they rock with it?
Glock to your top, make 'em lean, where they rock with it?
Glock to your top, make 'em lean, where they rock with it?
Glock to your top, make 'em lean, where they rock with it?
[Verse 5]
Uh, I got a .40, it's filled with criticals
Yeah, I got them sticks, I got plenty of 'em, yeah
I'm ballin' so hard this shit pitiful, uh
I took his bitch then I picked her up
She like, "Glizzy, you so unforgettable"
Shut up, bitch, turn around and giddy-up
Yeah, ride this dick, bitch, giddy-up
Lil' whore, this bitch thick as a horse
Yeah, call her, got my voice hoarse, yeah
Fuck it, I'll posting more
Uh, fuck it, I'll post some more
Bitch, I get head like it's a chore
Hoppin' out the Lamborghini, lift up my door
Hoppin' out the Lamborghini, lift up my door
This a Lamborghini Urus, not Aventador
Told gang, "Let's go up the score"
Ballin' so hard, **** can't ignore it
And I keep a stick, I'll burn you like a  s'more
Yeah, ten toes down, hard body to the core
Got racks on racks, my legs get sore
So many dead men this shit like a morgue
Written by: Devante Pirtle, Markeyvius LaShun Cathey, Patavious Isom
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