Chrome
Rapsody Lyrics

Boys on the block told boys on the spot
Local boys informed their fellow peers

You gotta a shot youngin', you ain't gotta get shot
You have an opportunity to succeed without resorting to violence

Dangerous to measure a man by the size of his cock
It's wrong to judge a man based on his physical traits

Told to measure a King by the size of his flock
It's more appropriate to judge a leader by the number of people who follow them

Who your leader and where y'all going? My army big enough carry a Boeing
Who is your leader and where are you headed? My team is capable of achieving great things

Ride off to the Lox
Traveling somewhere secure or to a place of safety

Hair braided, twisted, wind blowin' thru my knots
Her hair is styled in braids and twists and moves with the wind

9th, G, Jones, Khrysis, Amp, Kash, Nottz
A list of music producers she works with

Mama got soulfood cooking in the pots
Her mother is preparing delicious home-cooked meals

You in a grave situation you should look into a plot
You should plan ahead if you're in a dangerous or risky situation

Dirt on my name, boy I'm way too smart
She's intelligent and won't let rumors tarnish her reputation

Chest full of a pride don't mean nothin' without heart
Being confident is not enough if you don't have kindness and empathy

One life to live so you gotta make a mark
Life is short so you should strive to make a positive impact

Westside told one thang, don't never rock wit marks
The westside taught her to avoid people who are unreliable or disloyal

I only rock wit Mark, that's my lil' brother
She only associates with trustworthy people, like her younger brother

That's the big homie, daddy said always keep a G on me
Her dad taught her to always carry a gun for protection

I got the dagger back that thang still sharp
She regained control over a dangerous situation and is prepared if it happens again

I really play the game y'all commentate behind doors
She actively participates in the music industry instead of just talking about it

Don't never say my name 'cause it might end yours
People should be careful not to provoke her because it could backfire

I never been lazy but I seen a plenty Forest
She's never been lazy but has seen people who waste their potential

Whitaker, the wit of her, good Lord
A reference to actor Forest Whitaker's intelligence and creativity

Ain't got keys like Khaled but I still open doors
She may not have DJ Khaled's connections but she's still able to make opportunities for herself

A few in my crew flew the coop
Some people in her group left or abandoned her

The day I fly the coupe I'll probably get woop woop'd
If she leaves and becomes successful, people will be jealous and critical

Speeding thru the laney, what we call high schoolin'
Driving recklessly and living on the edge

Painted that like Delaney, we see it in colour too
She sees the world in a vivid and colorful way

Synesthetic, know everybody won't GET it
She experiences synesthesia, a condition where senses overlap, but not everyone can understand it

I'm patient tho, no wonder they'll regret it
She's patient and confident that people will regret underestimating her

When I ooh Pull up in the coupe When the chrome coming? It's coming in June When the chrome coming? It's coming in June, June And now they like ooh ooh
People are eagerly anticipating the release of her new music

Pull up on 'em Naw, hold pull back Don't show all your cards They ain't worth that
Don't reveal everything to everyone because not everyone can be trusted

Spoon feed these niggas Baby teeth these nigga Who they teethin' on? Me, my nigga
She's helping and guiding those who need it, even if it's not reciprocated

Chrome been spinning on my mind Hair, face new outfit, I'm fine Trips round the world wit homies we all flyin' Everything they say ain't gospel, lames lie
She's thinking about the future, exploring the world, and growing as a person. Not everything people say is true or valuable

Boys always taught don't cry, but need to cry Taught to respect the driver more than I do the ride Ride wit me homie, ain't nothing to hold the wheel When I was hungry you looked out, you always got me a meal Workin' on my glowup, askin' if I got mills I got family, I got stress, got success and bills Good God!
Men are taught not to show emotion but sometimes it's necessary. They're also taught to respect an authority figure more than the journey they're on. She's grateful for the support she's received and is working on bettering herself despite the challenges she faces

20 inches on the axle We cop them classic ol' thangs in the Hill like Axel Lines better than all the rappers aligned if they ask you Ridin' shotgun, sittin' askew On the straight narrow
She has a classic car with impressive rims. Her lyrics are better than other rappers' and she's always on the lookout for potential danger

Called mama Told her 'bout my summer reign She thought 'bout Carl Thomas No no no, no no I more like Giannis Must be real to get these honors That's why they put G's on us
She updated her mother on her life and career, comparing herself to basketball player Giannis Antetokounmpo. You must work hard to succeed, which is why people in power respect her

I'm real Represent where you from? Snow Hill When you gon' pull wit that chrome on your wheels? Chicken chasin' all summer, pocket muscle real Keep it real Baby I'm real
She's genuine and true to herself and where she comes from. She's focused on making money and staying safe, but still remains authentic to who she is