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Chrome Heart, Ricky's on my feet, yeah, that shit like three thousand I just showed her my IG, and now she can't stop smilin' New York for the next three weeks, I'm finna go link my stylist You could catch me in fashion week, with my young niggas wildin' Can you tell me the reason why you respond to me? Is it the money? Is it the fame? Is it my designer jeans? I ain't never gon' ask for too much, I just want your honesty These niggas still wanna be me, man, that shit is comedy Can you tell me the reason why you respond to me? Is it the money? Get to the famе, is it my designer jeans? I ain't nеver gon' ask for too much, I just want your honesty These niggas still wanna be me, man, that shit is comedy I guess I can't do nothin' about it I'm finna cop me a Masi', but I want a brand new Bugatti She said she got a friend for me, told her meet me in the lobby All of my bitches a lil' boujee and snobby She wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm somebody Nigga want smoke? Well come see about it Bullets gon' enter your body NYC for the weekend I made ten racks and I spent it all, God damn, I'm tweakin' I made fifteen racks and spent it all, God damn, I'm tweakin' I made twenty racks and I spent it all, God damn, I'm tweakin' What the fuck was I thinkin? If I said the shit, I mean it Letras de cancionesOn the freeway, we speeding Hellcat or the Demon? I don't know, what you thinkin'? Nigga said I fell off, what the hell was he thinkin? I ain't even reach my peak yet, just let that sink in Chrome Heart, Ricky's on my feet, yeah, that shit like three thousand I just showed her my IG, and now she can't stop smilin' New York for the next three weeks, I'm finna go link my stylist You could catch me in fashion week, with my young niggas wildin' Can you tell me the reason why you respond to me? Is it the money? Is it the fame? Is it my designer jeans? I ain't never gon' ask for too much, I just want your honesty These niggas still wanna be me, man, that shit is comedy Can you tell me the reason why you respond to me? Is it the money? Get to the fame, is it my designer jeans? I ain't never gon' ask for too much, I just want your honesty These niggas still wanna be me, man, that shit is comedy From Letras Mania