[Intro: mitsu]
Welcome to summoner's rift
Eternal
Uh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: mitsu]
I put Chrome on Chrome, my bitches
Is that too much? Blame my vision
Like, I cannot breathe through the smoke
Like, literally, I do not listen
Pretty bitch wanna bring come through, told her, "Bring a friend"
Now I got these two bitches kissin'
Asian bitch on my dick when I [?]
She gon' hit up my phone like she missin' me
Just hop in the Benz, I hop in the coupe
Bitch got my name written all in her boobs
Snake bites on my lip, baby, pull on my hooves
Bitch told me her mouth was ready for use, oh-ohh
Tell me the truth
Bitch told me her mouth was ready for use
Bitch told me her mouth was ready for use
Snake bites on my lip, baby, pull on my piercings
How can you queue when it's already dead?
Sparkin' it up, [?] red
Count up my money, I'm breakin' this bread
I don't want yo' bitch, I just want the head
Still hittin' Minji PC money spreads
I took a flight just to cop some Vete'
Chrome pendant up on my chest
She [?] on her neck
[Bridge: mitsu]
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Welcome to summoner's rift
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Go

[Chorus: mitsu]
Shoutout to my bro, kuru, he put me onto Yasuyuki
[?] on my head, I got Chrome Heart garments on my body (On my body)
[?] different visas, yeah, my life a movie (Life a movie)
It's a red eye
Count my money, yeah, I'm countin' green, got different currencies
[?]
Yo' bitch on her knees, yeah, on her knees, for me
Yeah, I still rock that Hyein Seo, that shit not new to me
(Yeah, I still rock that Hyein Seo, that shit not new to me)

[Verse 2: mitsu]
[?] Margiela up on my fucking face, huh (On my face)
Bitch name Yuki told me she gon' slide and let me taste (Ohh)
B-bitch, I'm geekin' off an X, can barely feel my tongue
How the fuck we go from brothers? Now you just my son
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[Chorus: mitsu]
Shoutout to my bro, kuru, he put me onto Yasuyuki
[?] on my head, I got Chrome Heart garments on my body (On my body)
[?] different visas, yeah, my life a movie (Life a movie)
It's a red eye
Count my money, yeah, I'm countin' green, got different currencies
[?]
Yo' bitch on her knees, yeah, on her knees, for me
Yeah, I still rock that Hyein Seo, that shit not new to me
(Yeah, I still rock that Hyein Seo, that shit not new to me)

[Verse 3: Ujin]
Rush her off her feet
[?] way too deep
Pockets red, [?] presidents, I'm feeling super booted
Closet dressed with [?], straight from Istanbul
Tatted like a fuckin' Mexican, yeah, what's the move?
Smokin' on some good Kush, tryna get gone
Got his bitch on her knees, prayin' on my downfall
Keep a switch [?], got to let it show
And his bitch got on some JNCO's, had to let her know, ooh
I like all my thots in Chrome, on Chrome, on Chrome, on Chrome, Balenci'
Put him on a tele', now he no longer [?]
Nah, now I be on my chill shit, I'm still Mr. take-your-bitch
Gunnin' for the ceiling, [?], she can feel it in her— bitch
[Outro: mitsu]
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