Redda
Chrome

[Intro]
Yeah, feel like a— (BenjiCold, why you icy?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Huh, yeah, uh, yeah
Huh, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Got a big ass Drac' for a bitch, let's slide
'Bout to get him gone, he a bitch ass opp
Yeah, ridin' 'round with a big ass Glock
I got a big ol' stack, this a big ass box
And this bitch on me, yeah, I tell her, "Keep goin', don't stop"
I keep poppin' them Percs, I keep sippin' Wock'
SRT, yeah, I hit 200, don't stop
They hatin' on me 'cause they know that this money don't stop (Don't stop)
I got money to count, yeah, just leave me alone, huh, yeah
I got money to count, lil' bitch, leave me alone
Yeah, I'm in that mode, yeah, I'm that zone
Yeah, I am a king bitch, I need a throne
Yeah, I got a Lamb', yeah, I made this shit chrome
Yeah, look at my hand, finna make this shit froze
And I'm still a model, I strike me a pose
Yeah, Louis Vuitton, finna do the next show
Yeah, R.I.P. Virgil, that boy was the GOAT
Yeah, R.I.P. Michael, that boy was the GOAT
Yeah, I'm goin' too up, huh
Wock' got me too stuck, huh
Yeah, I'm too fucked up, yeah
No, I can't even—
I'm in love with that red, this shit got me so dead, yeah
I had to hop on the mic 'cause I don't even get no credit
And he wanna be just like me, that boy wanna be Redda
Huh, know you ain't sent, know you leave my shit on read, uh