Heartbeat
I heard all your stories, ya shit weak
Don't wake me up i want to stay sleep
I see you, you're toast, up close, wont speak
Heartbeat like a ghost, you can see it
Beat it like he seen a ghost, uh he beat it
Damn don't i look good in my belts, i'm undefeated
I get any girl that i want, i'm not conceited
I want the whole world on my cock, i'm not conceited
I'm the sharpest tool in the box, that not conceit
I moved where if you're too in the box, you obsolete
My gang had the drop since i saw nsync
Your friends died down the block, all in sync
That's why i got insurance for ransom
I am i'm too handsome uh uh yeah
Yo baby mother said i'm the purest and then some
I don't why you think different uh
All of my friends like to listen
There go my enemies talking again
If only it wasn't only thing they did
It wouldn't need to said, already be dead uh uh
Break a leg
And you'd still be a snake
I can still save ya
Truly i pray uh
I'm on a wave like have a good day
Ima pull up on that ass like boudoir
Until this shit empty like Dracula grave
Bring the shit back like a lap in a maze
Don't wake me up i want to stay sleep
I see you, you're toast, up close, wont speak
Heartbeat like a ghost, you can see it
Beat it like he seen a ghost, uh he beat it
Damn don't i look good in my belts, i'm undefeated
I get any girl that i want, i'm not conceited
I want the whole world on my cock, i'm not conceited
I'm the sharpest tool in the box, that not conceit
I moved where if you're too in the box, you obsolete
My gang had the drop since i saw nsync
Your friends died down the block, all in sync
That's why i got insurance for ransom
I am i'm too handsome uh uh yeah
Yo baby mother said i'm the purest and then some
I don't why you think different uh
All of my friends like to listen
There go my enemies talking again
If only it wasn't only thing they did
It wouldn't need to said, already be dead uh uh
Break a leg
And you'd still be a snake
I can still save ya
Truly i pray uh
I'm on a wave like have a good day
Ima pull up on that ass like boudoir
Until this shit empty like Dracula grave
Bring the shit back like a lap in a maze
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Writer(s): Tyre King
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