[Chorus]
(Yuh)
She say that I got a cold heart
Prada, the Gucci the Goyard
Ice on my neck and it's Chromeheart
(Ay)
Shoutout [?] that's my bro
They listen to me like, "Your flow hard"
Ain't no holding me back, I'ma go hard (Ay)

[Verse]
She wanna be bae, but that bitch cannot trap
This money the only thing making me happy
Put a red dot on that boy, he need acne
(Aye, yuh)
I was in class wit' the pack in my khakis
After I hit, tell that bitch call a taxi
You better stay low, when we pull up we blasting
(Yuh)
And I'm sippin' drank in the Uber
My brodie be holding the Ruger
So you know he'll bust ya Medulla
They watching the way I maneuver
He get put in the ground like manure
He a bitch, he keep makin' them rumors
We gon' spin the block, hop out the shooters
Spin his block with this big chop
I been ballin' I got big guap
Bands on me, I got big knots
Walk down, catch a quick shot
Man down, then I switch Glocks
Hit ya' hoe, then I switch thots
Rollie' on me, it don't tik tok
[Chorus]
(Yuh)
She say that I got a cold heart
Prada, the Gucci the Goyard
Ice on my neck and it's Chromeheart
(Ay)
Shoutout [?] that's my bro
They listen to me like, "Your flow hard"
Ain't no holding me back, I'ma go hard