Breaking hearts in Chrome, yeah, breaking hearts in Chrome
Please don't blow my high, yeah, once you do I'm gone
I only love my firearm, yeah, my Zastava Arms
I only love my firearm, yeah, my Zastava Arms
Now it's out of your hands, got no plan
You f*cked up in the end
Now I'm up, no Adderall
Put my bitch in LV, while yours is in Zara
Ride in a Charger, or the Maybach
Acting like I know of you, we do not go way back
Acting like I've heard of you, wish that I could say that
And you know that your thot want to f*ck, must feel real bad
Breaking hearts in Chrome, yeah, breaking hearts in Chrome
Please don't blow my high, yeah, once you do I'm gone
I only love my firearm, yeah, my Zastava Arms
I only love my firearm, yeah, my Zastava Arms
Breaking hearts in Chrome, yeah, breaking hearts in Chrome