Chrome hearts still bleeding in the dawn,

Atlanta haze mixing with my Malibu lawn.

Quavo’s diamonds speak, but my silence is louder,

We’re both praying in the same broken hours.

Skrrt through scars, drip in regret,

Your ad-libs echo what I can’t forget.

Tough—yeah, tough—when love’s a loaded gun,

One kiss, one clip, we both on the run.

Yeah, I’m steppin’ out the shadows, heart in my hand,

no games, just truth like the ocean on sand.

I paint you a sunrise, every color you are,

promise forever, no matter how far.

No filter, no pose, you’re the verse in my prayers,

diamonds in your smile, I’m a millionaire.

Intentions pure, let the whole world stare,

I’m a better me when you’re right there.