[Intro: Francis Wolfe]
Aye, Chrome Boy Yeah
Wolf Season in this bitch Yeah
You already know Yeah
Aye, Chrome Boy

[Chorus: Francis Wolfe]
You know I had to believe (aye)
I got my heart on my sleeve (aye)
Wolfe he pulled up in a Jeep (skrrt)
And we cop a couple rings (aye)

Baby girl let me breathe (aye )
We don't gotta make a scene (aye)
Lurk he pulled up in beam (skrrt)
And I cop a couple rings aye

Chrome Boy, aye (aye)
Chrome Boy, aye (aye)
Chrome Boy, aye (aye)
Chrome Boy, aye (aye)

Chrome Boy, aye (aye)
Chrome Boy, aye (aye)
Chrome Boy, aye (aye)
Chrome, Chrome (aye)
[Verse 1: LurkWolfe]
Shout to Wesley he walk for Celine
L-U-R-K he pull up in a beam
Too many people, they wanna be fiends
Too many people don't wanna believe

Spent me a thousand on jeans
Got 'em talking 'bout me
Lurk just be blowin' 'em trees
Pushing tees like like Pusha-T

Run it up; Nike Tech
Lurk and build; Architect
Horse Power; Place ya bet
Gosha old; Rassvet

Mixing Cheetah with the Chrome
You rock Givenchy then you old
If you know, then you know..
Baby girl, I gotta go

[Chrous: Francis Wolfe]

[Verse 2: Nessly]
Nessly still finessin!
Chrome Boy
Chrome Boy (aye)
Benz hater (muah)
This is not an onvoy (skrr)
Shawty wanna have lil sex
To triple x, like i'm proy (ahh)
Poured up a pint of codeine and
It came in a glass like crown royal, yeah

She wanna taste and go down for me; down for me
25 thousand my top and bottom row teeth; it sound funny (oo)
25 cars in one garage (muah) I feel like robert downey (hey)
Broke bitch can't get me hard; keep me soft like downey

I got a model ex girlfriend
I got a model x tesla (yeah)
I don't trust bank of america
400 thousand inside of my dressing room (brrr)

The head is amazing she came off of Cambridge
My bitch is from London; so I fell in love with her (yeah yeah)
This is a Bentley; it don't come with OnStar
The engine a vx; I make an ensemble (aye)