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kid chrome - anglo-saxon flex lyrics

[verse 1 – kid chrome]
sir chrome stupid sweet, i see through you like i’m sasuke with my sharingan
pack the heat, slay the dragon and you know that i’ll be gone
flex on me, kid, you in the cut, finna cut you up
ice on me, diamonds way too icylike a hockey puck
my digits be runnin up
my k/d be runnin up
my pockets be fillin up
my squad, we some winners, uh
children of the battle uh
ima let that choppa sing, hear a death rattle, uh
stop f-cking talking to me, you a motor mouth
you ain’t got no clout, but you actin very bold
got the guap, bought a gilded ghost, paid full in gold
if you wanna battle me, then you gon feel my wound-hoe
now you feelin wounds, hoe
where did all my wounds go?
how the f-ck should i know?
god is my big homie, he got me where ever i go
this is just how i flow, sailin on the whale-roads
make you see black then white, we call that sh-t vitiligo

[verse 2 – lord pitt]
lord pitt, i’m up next
pray to god, i’m truly bless
sorry, but i had to flex
cause you know i get the check
get the bag, bring it back for my kin, for my fam
got all this ice, man, feel like two degrees
all you cloutchasers lookin’ sad, y’all be fiends
y’all ain’t loyal, but i do it all for my f-ckin king
slay a bear, then just go cop a little mink
yo girl wanna stay the night, so let’s go up and link
icy like a rink, call up my bro thor
ima let that choppa sing, let it roar
you gon hear these shots singin, coming atcha door
stop anklebitin, we been through all this sh-t before
ima leave you bleedin out, all the blood on marble floors
now you on the floor, while lord pitt stay on his wave
now i’m on my wave, got my flow, remember squalor days
if you pull up on me, yeah, you might just have to catch my fade
ima catch a case, you know lord pitt goin through his ways
sail out to the sea, the way i flow make me think of waves

[verse 3 – kid chrome]
sir chrome got lots of deeds, come to me, i’ll slay anything
my daddy is the king, and my momma is the queen
we rich, yeah, we got bling
money bags, i’ll buy some things
sir chrome got lots of deeds, come to me, i’ll slay anything
my daddy is the king, and my momma is the queen
we rich, yeah, we got bling
money bags, i’ll buy some things
they say, “sir chrome, why you drip?”
they be talkin, just givin lip
they mad i’m stupid rich
pull the sword, unsheathe that clip
they mad, throwin all this hate
sir chrome just stole your date
sir chrome just sealed your fate
sir chrome takes all this hate, but his life is super great
he great just like his sword
might slay you cause i’m bored, put it all on my minds-worth
hail joyner, that’s my king
that’s mr. king to thee
you addicts, you just fiends
stop getting mad at me
sir chrome don’t ever trip
mead hall, that’s where i live, because i’m stupid lit
sir chrome got extra drip, so please get out of my way
slaying dragons in my lair, i do this everyday
and i don’t really care, these heathens stop and stare
don’t battle me, please don’t dare
the throne yeah, that’s my chair
all this icy armour i wear

[verse 4 – lord pitt]
lord pittman, your blood i be spillin
got too much ice on me, like jesse, i be drippin
got all these blue hunnids on me, i’m walking like i’m crippin’
put all you boys in your grave, the dirt i be diggin
senior citizen, the way i singe you, it should be a sin
big bloods tryna battle, i’m ballin all up in my benz
you peasants talkin’ sh-t, not adding up, so i called up wynne

[outro – lord pitt]
futile to me. i’m a lion, you’re a mouse
took your riches, then i left your bodies scattered, bonehouse
y’all ain’t got the keys to life, but i have the code
y’all wouldn’t like me on the battlefield, i go “sicko mode”
every foe that ? test me goes down h-lls-road
i’m a goat, i got flows, and my armour stay on froze

- kid chrome lyrics

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