Silver Tags

I don't wear chrome hearts bitch it's comme garçon And they like the way I sing yea they humming all my songs I put a pipe bomb in house nigga blow up and he gone Yea he gone, yea he gone I'm getting tired of these niggas stealing my flow Niggas hopping on my dick and they start turning into hoes And all these bitches better get up out my face before I blow them Before I blow them, before I blow them Now I feel like IT because nigga I'm gone float them I'm not no boat but nigga I'm gone row them And they asking where they body gonna lay And I said f*ck that shit it going in the lake