Chrome Hearts

Chrome Hearts: Unveiling the Cold Realities of a Chrome-Hearted Lifestyle
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Lyrics

Any nigga mean muggin' gon' be target practice

Any person who looks hostile will become a target for practice shooting.

She's a roller, she be fuckin' all the rappers

The woman in question engages romantically with multiple rappers.

Capper, I just put scuff marks on my Forgiatos (Diego)

The speaker has caused damage to the rims of their Forgiatos (wheels) and mentions a person named Diego.

Look at my wrist, bitch, I clearly just won the lotto (Bankroll Got It)

The speaker flaunts their expensive wristwatch, implying a recent big win, possibly referencing winning a large sum of money.

Fully auto, gave him smokey off Gelato

Using a fully automatic firearm, the speaker harmed someone after consuming Gelato (a strain of cannabis).

You seen my interviews? I am not no role model

The speaker clarifies they are not a role model, possibly contrasting with perceptions from interviews.

This F&N does not fit with Foamposites

The firearm mentioned doesn't match or complement the Foamposites (sneakers).

My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted

The shooter, associated with the speaker, lacks empathy or emotion (chrome-hearted).

He really brainless, he came in with no knowledge

The shooter lacks knowledge or awareness.

A mud sipper, I ain't never been to college

The speaker identifies as someone who drinks mud (likely lean or codeine) and hasn't attended college.

Ain't got the time to say you should've went to rob me

The speaker doesn't have time to suggest what someone should have done to rob them.

The type of nigga get his fingernails polished

Referencing a person who gets their fingernails polished, possibly suggesting a lack of masculinity.


My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted

Reiterating the lack of emotional connection of the shooter.

Don't blink wrong, it's a split your dome party

Warning that a small mistake could lead to a violent consequence (split your dome party).

Look at my wrist, I ain't seein' no problems

The speaker boasts about their watch again, suggesting they have no problems or worries.

If we pull up on the scene, you done dada

If the speaker arrives at a location, the situation will be resolved (done dada).

My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted

Repeated lines emphasizing the shooter's lack of emotional connection and the consequences of an error.

Don't blink wrong, it's a split your dome party

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Look at my wrist, I ain't seein' no problems

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If we pull up on the scene, you done dada

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Shit, nigga

Exclamation used to emphasize a point or emotion.

My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted, nigga

Reiterated lines emphasizing the shooter's lack of emotion and the resulting consequence.

(Chrome-hearted, Pressa)

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If we pull up on the scene, you done dada (yeah)

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Put the switch on the Glock, fully auto (auto)

Describes modifying a Glock to fire automatically.

Put exotic in the jet like Ralo (Ralo)

Refers to putting exotic substances in a jet, possibly drugs or other illegal goods, similar to Ralo, a rapper involved in such activities.

TSA and I'm feelin' like Apollo

Feeling invincible or powerful, possibly due to success or drugs.

Bricks comin' in, goin' out by tomorrow, lil' nigga (uh)

Indicates a consistent flow of drugs coming in and out of a place.

Keep a Drac' in the city like I'm Aubrey, ha (yeah)

Keeping a firearm in the city akin to Drake (Aubrey Drake Graham).

how much niggas 'round me caught a body (brrap)

Possibly referencing the number of people around the speaker who have committed murder.

Beat go crazy, who that? Bankroll Gotti

Recognition or acknowledgment of Bankroll Gotti, likely another artist.

Bitch, I feel like Bobby 'cause I'm shootin' up this lobby

Feeling powerful like Bobby Shmurda while causing chaos.

Fuckin' with me, we on your neck, we on your collar

Threatening to retaliate fiercely against anyone opposing them.

See how this glizzy have a bitch nigga crawlin', uh (nigga crawlin')

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We was hangin' out the window, we was wildin'

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Chop go crazy, made a million in the 'partments

Describes using a firearm in various situations, possibly illegal, and making money through illicit means.

Tell you how live, Glock by the rib

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FN XD with the SIG (with the SIG)

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Crodie shootin' out with the pigs

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Livin' with the junkie in the trap, she need a fix

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I show you how to turn an eighteen to a thirty-six

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My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted

Repeated lines emphasizing the shooter's lack of emotion and the consequences of an error.

Don't blink wrong, it's a split your dome party

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Look at my wrist, I ain't seein' no problems

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If we pull up on the scene, you done dada

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My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted

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Don't blink wrong, it's a split your dome party

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Look at my wrist, I ain't seein' no problems

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If we pull up on the scene, you done dada

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Shit, nigga

Reiteration of the consequences of encountering the speaker and their associate.

My shooter ain't showin' no love, he chrome-hearted, nigga

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If we pull up on the scene, you done dada (done dada)

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The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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