[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
[?], 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
[?], 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
[?], baby, pull on my piercings
[?], it's already dead
Sparkin' it up, [?] red
Count up my money, I'm breaking 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
[Pre-Chorus: 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
[?] different [?], yeah, my 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
Bitch name Yuki told me she gon' slide and let me taste
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
[?] different [?], yeah, my 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 [?], straight from Istanbul
Tatted like a fuckin' Mexican, yeah, what's the move?
Smokin' on some good kush, tryna get [?]
Get his bitch on her knees prayin' on my downfall
Keep a switch [?], got to let it show
And his bitch got on some [?], had to let her know, ooh
I like all my thots in Chrome, on Chrome, on Chrome, on Chrome, Balenci'
Put him on a [?], now he no longer [?]
Now I be on my 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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