CHROME

Mmm, Melvoni What you know about slums? Where I'm from, you owe the hood And you payin' back with blood 'Cause there ain't no actin' up When them niggas after ya You talk tough, better back it up Pussy bitch'll get backed down (Baow) And I ain't come to wrestle, 'cause this ain't no smackdown All he see is a blackout, can't get back now Got my gun in the background (Baow) I'm in the booth with the stick on me now I'm in your girl room, she like, "Dicka me down" I'm like, "What about your man?" And she think he a clown He gon' get clapped 'cause he thinkin' he down He makin' that noise 'cause he thinkin' he loud 'Til my niggas come and we quiet him down I only got one in the chrome So ain't no missin', I aim one at his dome (Baow) I'm with the thugs and shit I'm with the dubs and shit I'm with some A's in this I roll with them Bloods and Crips You knew what it was, lil' bitch I ain't with the internet thuggin' shit Like, where is you? (Is you) It only take two shots to clear the room (The room) I feel like I'm 2Pac before the tune (The tune) And I could get you shot and smell all the fumes And I'm lookin' for headshots, not no leg shots With a sniper, but ain't no zoom (No) I'm wearin' black in the back of the party Pour up the Henny, I don't do Bacardi And I got the glizzy, so don't be retarded Load up the semi and aim for your target I am a top shotta, the Don Dada (Top shotta) And my niggas ready for war You know that I split māthās, smoke opp grabba They say, "Mel, ya gone too far" They know I'm the top shotta, the Don Dada And my niggas ready for war They know that I split māthās, smoke opp grabba They like, "Mel, ya gone too far" I don't give a fuck what you sayin' 'Cause I ain't playin' with no pussy ass, lil' boy I'm with the thugs and shit (Baow) I'm with the dubs and shit I'm with some A's in this I roll with them Bloods and Crips I'm with some thugs and shit (Lil' bitch, krrah) I'm with the dubs and shit (Krrah) I got some A's in this I roll with them Bloods and Crips I'm in the booth with the stick on me now I'm in your girl room, she like, "Dicka me down" I'm like, "What about your man?" And she think he a clown He gon' get clapped 'cause he thinkin' he down He makin' that noise 'cause he thinkin' he loud 'Til my niggas come and we quiet him down Chrome 'Til my niggas come and we quiet him down Thug