St. Chroma Karaoke - Tyler, The Creator & Daniel Caesar

This title is a cover of St. Chroma as made famous by Tyler, The Creator
feat. Daniel Caesar

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About

With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 150 BPM)

In the same key as the original: C♯m

Duration: 03:18 - Preview at: 00:59

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Release date: 2024
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, R&B, In English
Original songwriters: Daniel Caesar, Tyler, the Creator

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Lyrics St. Chroma

Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromako-
Calm down, sit still
That's one mil' for each wheel
Top down, big deal
How the fuck he do that
What the fuck I look like
Get the fuck up out him way
Hawthorne is where him from
Another planet where him stay
Fifteen cash for that new fort
I had guap since nineteen
I popped out like chi-ching
I think I'm a goddamn fiend
Really ballin' in this bitch
I'm the hardest in this bitch
Give a fuck about no bark
I'm chasin' dogs up in this bitch
El Segundo felt like colosseum
P said I could do it too and boy did I believe him
I built a path of freedom 'cos them words that he said
Give a fuck about tradition
Stop impressin' the dead ah
I'm gon' make it out
Promise I'm gon' make it out
Mama I'm gon' make it out
Pussy I'm gon' make it out
I ain't never had a doubt inside me
And if I ever told you that I did
I'm fuckin' lyin'
Can you feel the light
Can you feel the light inside
Can you feel that fire
Can you feel it, can you feel it oh
Oh oh oh oh fire
Can you feel it, can you feel it ooh
Oh oh oh oh fire
Can you feel the light inside
Can you feel that fire
Oh oh oh oh fire
Oh oh oh oh fire
Hoo
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Chromakopia
Okay
I am just a box with the light of thunder in me
Gratitude sit under the hubris that's on my sleeve
Mama said I'm mmh hmm
Special, I was mmh hmm
Blow shit up at home back in Chromakopia mmh hmm
I don't like the way that this is lookin'
Mirror got me thinkin' about my bookend
I just need this time to myself to figure me out, out
Do I keep the light on or do I gracefully bow out
You see me bro
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Can you feel the light inside
Can you feel that fire
Oh oh oh oh fire
Oh oh oh oh fire
Can you feel the light inside
Can you feel that fire
Oh oh oh oh

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