Key 2 Your Heart

Yaya, yah, ya ya ya, yah

Ouuuyah

I got the key to your heart yuh
I got the key to your hear uh

Young soldier gang, young soldier gang yah, yah

I got the key to your heart
Foreign car push to start
Balmain dripping in sauce my little shooter he hugging the charge
Better be money if I get involved
She blinging my line for a call
We keep on stackin' the world gone revolve strumming that pussy just like a guitar

I got the key to your heart
Foreign car push to start
Balmain dripping in sauce my little shooter he hugging the charge
Better be money if I get involved
She blinging my line for a call
We keep on stackin' the world gone revolve strumming that pussy just like a guitar

Bro say he gotta eat I'm just saying move neat
Buss a check on my feet 10 mil' for my leak new coupe on fleek
You be jumping out ya seat if it's me whipping the pot you be buzzing all week
If the truth be told 100k on me
Mamma say you gotta work had to keep it straight G
Hit the block sell trees pumping gas on me
Shordy hiding my heat I was finding my feet
Told my mama ima leave now it's all on me
When it's all on you feel like déjà vu I ain't got no roof still ball ima hoop no god for a fool

I got the key to your heart
Foreign car push to start
Balmain dripping in sauce my little shooter he hugging the charge
Better be money if I get involved
She blinging my line for a call
We keep on stackin' the world gone revolve strumming that pussy just like a guitar

I got the key to your heart
Foreign car push to start
Balmain dripping in sauce my little shooter he hugging the charge
Better be money if I get involved
She blinging my line for a call
We keep on stackin' the world gone revolve strumming that pussy just like a guitar

Wood grain tinted Givenchy my socks (My socks)
I meet the plug at the docks
I got the game on cotch
Key to your heart and it's locked
I was just working the pot now my verse 10 a pop moving Chris like bosh
With the game on top niggas on my jock yah
Niggas want my head niggas want my spot yah
If you want my bread you can meet my Glock
Niggas need more heart could we be more apart
Got the game on lock with the key to your heart

Girl I been watching you eh from your window
I know you saw me smoking on my Indo'

I got the key to your heart
I wouldn't tear it apart
Foreign car put it in park that booty state of the art

I got the key to your heart
Foreign car push to start
Balmain dripping in sauce my little shooter he hugging the charge
Better be money if I get involved
She blinging my line for a call
We keep on stackin' the world gone revolve strumming that pussy just like a guitar

I got the key to your heart
Foreign car push to start
Balmain dripping in sauce my little shooter he hugging the charge
Better be money if I get involved
She blinging my line for a call
We keep on stackin' the world gone revolve strumming that pussy just like a guitar