I Dream of Chrome歌词

作曲 : Aristos Petrou/Scott Arceneaux Jr./Jerry Antoine
Good to beam up, Scotty
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm— (It's a smash)
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—

What? What? What? What? (Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—)
What? What? What? What? (Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—)
I put hemis in my auto with the speed up to my partner
Oh, da Vinci code my bloodline, paint your face like Leonardo
I'm a Grey stepper, off that eighth letter, check my cardiac
More turnt than a Maury show when they say, "You are not the dad" (G)
Grade A gang, stay in their lane, with that A (R)
Relapsed off them bars before, I know all about that (E)
Enigma, my stigmata, baby momma holla (Y)
Yung Christ, baby, I was sittin' here just to die
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—

Ah, ah, ah-ah, ah
Pray to the Grey, pray my E-Ys see that they know pain today (Yeah)
Rollin' the blacks or rollin' the crack
I see your face, it always say
What if I couldn't find a body?
Sloppy, hotty [?]
The odds that I hurt them off the [?]
Side past this hoe, oh, that's your shawty
Put up, you better shut up
Rap that you pulled that heart out with that cutter
Barber with me, hittin' all the [?]
[?] on me, I'ma clean up the docks
Thinkin' my moves, I do that a lot
Rocks in my crock, coulda bought me a yacht
Live life like the ocean, I need a lifeguard, oh God

Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—

Yeah
Slam the ****in' ground, lil' shawty tryna **** me up
Spin that 'round and 'round, my head feels like tires on a bus
Know my boys allowed, Grey*59, this an exclusive club
They looked like I drowned, all these diamonds got quality cuts
From the section of story (Ayy), legend of the [?] (Ayy)
Led my dope election, [?] (Ayy)
I'm the roach of misery, my feet are ****in' blistering (Ayy)
I'm not even there yet, but I know you'll stop whistling (Ayy)

Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .44 up off the dresser, now I'm—
Bubble bath and get my .4—, bubble bath and get my .4—