Letra de I Dream Of Chrome - $UICIDEBOY$ & Germ

(Feat. Germ)

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 to speed up to my bardo

Oh, da Vinci code my bloodline, paint yo' face like Leonardo

I'ma Grey stepper, off that eighth letter, check my cardiac

More turnt than the Maury show when he say, "You are not the dad" (G)

Grey the gang, stain a lame with the A (R)

Relapse off them bars, before I nod, I pop that (E)

Enigma, my stigmata, baby momma hollerin' (Y)

Yung Christ, baby, I was sent 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)

Praise to the Grey (Grey)

G-R-E-Y, I seize the day, no pain today (Yeah)

Rollin' dem blunts, it's a rollover crash

Can't see a thing, shit ain't the same (See)

Where the fire? Coulda caught a body

Slimy, hightly, likely crash the Masi'

Oxys in my yerba mate diet

Slidin', flexin', hopin' they don't find me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Put up, you better shut up (Shut up)

Raptor truck pulled, hopped out with the cutter (Bomb)

Barber with me hittin' on the clock

Fades all day, I'ma clean up the block (Bitch)

Stickin' and movin', I do that a lot

Rocks in my clock, coulda bought me a yacht

Neck look like the ocean, I need a lifeguard, on God (Yeah)

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

Stand my fuckin' ground, lil' shawty tryna fuck me up

Spinnin' 'round and 'round, my head feels like tires on a bus

No fuckboys allowed, Grey*59 is an exclusive club

It look like I drowned, all these diamonds got quality cut

Ruby such a mystery, dodgin' all these inquiries (Ayy)

Blame my dope addiction all on made up, abstract injuries (Ayy)

On the road to misery, my feet are fucking blistering (Ayy)

I'm not even dead yet, but all of y'all still missin' me (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—

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