CHROME

By PNTHN

On Potluck

Released on February 20, 2018

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[Verse 1: kenny casanova]

Giche giche ya ya, i pull thru I'm rockin knockoff

I need ho who serve me tapas, and get freaky on bachata

I'm counting my fettuccini, slurp me just like some pasta

Awaken the Kundalini, I'm Madara on my chakras

Who would he be if he never took his tongue

To a tab of tha lash from eye of the devil

Every type of demon tryna catch you

Running like a telethon special

I never prayed unless I'm having a feast

My predators are down to start up some beef

Can't even breathe, that's cause my lungs are full of sticky tree

I'm spilling dranks on me patch up the leak

I like yo manners girl, now she ask me so politely to manhandle her


[Verse 2: dc4prez]

Found my fuckin focus give a fuck bout you defending fakes

'Fore you get to beefin scrape them feelings off your dinner plate

Transform divas into bae she turn them demons into snakes

Medusa leave ya crew fucked when she hit you with that supa uh

Missus meet ya doom uh gon' and hop up in my coupe

And cough and spark the kamasutra it be sure to leave her stupid fuck

Up chuck a couple nuggets for i fuckin spit

Father dippin taught me tough lovin to ya mothers kids

Lovin it, mouth and mickey deep up in her mothership

I'll be more cohesive when she ease up on that covenant

Never been a fan, of a routine when i wake

I relocate to the lab, take a doobie to my face


[Verse 3: twohorizonra]

Draped up dripped out

Nigga shoulda dropped out

Cape up on my back

Imma superhero shut ya mouth

Fuck what these niggas, they been sayin

And you talking bout

I been grippin grain and gettin’ brain in suburban south

Bourbon sippin’ swervin’ switchin’ lanes with exotic vixens

Tourists on a tour, guide through Austin with exotic hippies

Tonic sip bubonic drip

It’s pantheon we got this bitch

Affixed to mental crucifix

Medulla schoolin’ you lil kids

Mary Jane name change to Medusa

Really got me feelin’ stoned

Rune stones with black magic

Noobs is really gettin’ pwned

My village prolly have me stoned

For takin’ knowledge to the dome

I’m higher than the astrodome

I smoked her out got astrodome


[Verse 4: tony tone]

Heaven sent but I laugh it off

Man of god since the gas is gone

Blue sage so the jacket off

And my crew came fight Capcom

Like Bruce Wayne in my bat cave

More like lord outta grand grave

Immortal flow, with a technique

My horoscope couldn't warn me tho

Her neck week on to more ho's

And more shows since the tape drop

Boy the taper fade made the bed rock

And we wild out till her leg lock

Woke up in the same place

Where dreams pay my months rent

For fuck sakes, I'mma go hard

Till my fam good in the upper ech

So I come correct till I never flex

How I play my cards, like upper deck

And I'm counting stars, till I cut a check

So the game is on, better manifest

All of ya enemies, the raisin brand rappers

Bitch made so they hating me

Prolly pray to god that they can hang with me