Heart at (feat. G Baby)
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm on that thug shit
A yungin' came from the bottom straight out the mud shit
And I can't love anybody nah fuck that love shit
I tried to give you my all but I ain't no scrub bitch
And I came Straight out the freezer that's where my heart at
These folks be cheating and lying I had to fall back
I used to give em my time now I want all that
And I go hard for my niggas that's where we start at
You ever had somebody, and never thought that they would cross you
I done wasted all my time I can't believe I tried to boss you
heart done been so frozen I ain't even trip when I had lost you
Look at you using my lingo shit like I had taught you
And these days all I been doing is getting mad
And my own people blocking and stopping me from a bag
long nights writing my fingers hurt from this lag
I been dreaming bout swerving montecarlos and whipping jags
I told myself I had to go harder than all them niggas
I been slowly and slowly stacking and racking all these figures
don't let me get a strap while my finger itch for a trigger
I got twenty twenty eyes and my vision been getting clearer
My pain been running way deeper than all these scars
I think I'm ready to live it up like a star
I tried to work on my patience but now it's war
So nigga pass me a drink and light the cigar
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm on that thug shit
A yungin' came from the bottom straight out the mud shit
And I can't love anybody nah fuck that love shit
I tried to give you my all but I ain't no scrub bitch
And I came Straight out the freezer that's where my heart at
These folks be cheating and lying I had to fall back
I used to give em my time now I want all that
And I go hard for my niggas that's where we start at
Yeah I go hard for my dawgs
Any nigga try to gang then we going straight off
Free my people down the road, I can't wait till they get home
I done been through too much shit
This tissue can't wipe it off
If we wore the same size you still can't walk in my shoes
Young nigga pistol clutching, put you straight on the news
I let cuz hold the choppa, he gone do what it do
I got two birds for a hater if you dissing the gang
Imma cock that 40 back and Imma let that bit bang
I been the same since day one I swear that I'll never change
Just wanna, donate my heart, cause I'm sick of the pain
So many fucking people crossed me I don't know who to blame
Murder Murder
Kill Kill, going straight through my brain
Fuck it, Imma stick to rapping, I got too much to gain
I'm tryna go to Johnny Dang and spend some bread on some chains
Yeah, GVE shit, Good Vibes Only
Yeah, Yeah
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm on that thug shit
A yungin' came from the bottom straight out the mud shit
And I can't love anybody nah fuck that love shit
I tried to give you my all but I ain't no scrub bitch
And I came Straight out the freezer that's where my heart at
These folks be cheating and lying I had to fall back
I used to give em my time now I want all that
And I go hard for my niggas that's where we start at
A yungin' came from the bottom straight out the mud shit
And I can't love anybody nah fuck that love shit
I tried to give you my all but I ain't no scrub bitch
And I came Straight out the freezer that's where my heart at
These folks be cheating and lying I had to fall back
I used to give em my time now I want all that
And I go hard for my niggas that's where we start at
You ever had somebody, and never thought that they would cross you
I done wasted all my time I can't believe I tried to boss you
heart done been so frozen I ain't even trip when I had lost you
Look at you using my lingo shit like I had taught you
And these days all I been doing is getting mad
And my own people blocking and stopping me from a bag
long nights writing my fingers hurt from this lag
I been dreaming bout swerving montecarlos and whipping jags
I told myself I had to go harder than all them niggas
I been slowly and slowly stacking and racking all these figures
don't let me get a strap while my finger itch for a trigger
I got twenty twenty eyes and my vision been getting clearer
My pain been running way deeper than all these scars
I think I'm ready to live it up like a star
I tried to work on my patience but now it's war
So nigga pass me a drink and light the cigar
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm on that thug shit
A yungin' came from the bottom straight out the mud shit
And I can't love anybody nah fuck that love shit
I tried to give you my all but I ain't no scrub bitch
And I came Straight out the freezer that's where my heart at
These folks be cheating and lying I had to fall back
I used to give em my time now I want all that
And I go hard for my niggas that's where we start at
Yeah I go hard for my dawgs
Any nigga try to gang then we going straight off
Free my people down the road, I can't wait till they get home
I done been through too much shit
This tissue can't wipe it off
If we wore the same size you still can't walk in my shoes
Young nigga pistol clutching, put you straight on the news
I let cuz hold the choppa, he gone do what it do
I got two birds for a hater if you dissing the gang
Imma cock that 40 back and Imma let that bit bang
I been the same since day one I swear that I'll never change
Just wanna, donate my heart, cause I'm sick of the pain
So many fucking people crossed me I don't know who to blame
Murder Murder
Kill Kill, going straight through my brain
Fuck it, Imma stick to rapping, I got too much to gain
I'm tryna go to Johnny Dang and spend some bread on some chains
Yeah, GVE shit, Good Vibes Only
Yeah, Yeah
I wear my heart on my sleeve, I'm on that thug shit
A yungin' came from the bottom straight out the mud shit
And I can't love anybody nah fuck that love shit
I tried to give you my all but I ain't no scrub bitch
And I came Straight out the freezer that's where my heart at
These folks be cheating and lying I had to fall back
I used to give em my time now I want all that
And I go hard for my niggas that's where we start at
Credits
Writer(s): Christine Chambers, T.w.i.n.
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