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 fucked 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 fuck, 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