Good Heart

We on a new level
Good heart good heart good heart
T C

Let me vibe out with it lil bit
Let me vibe out with this lil bitty right here

Yeah

Fuck everybody that doubted me
Fuck it don't want no apology
Know that momma she proud of me
Moving like perkys and addys they sick of me
Won't stick to a bitch I got A D D
Pop me two pills I feel certainty

I give you the spill I ain't talking absurd
Member them nights
We would sit on the curb
Smoke back to back
We was feeding the urge
Pop me a pill as the sizzerp I slurp
Keep it for shizzle
My nizzles official
I did the dirt but I'm clean as a whistle

Pistols BB's thot hoes titties
Young love hickeys
That was good heart TC
Running through the city
Trying to hit a milli
High key moving stealthy

I tell you the truth I ain't talking absurd
Member them nights
We would hit us a jugg
Smoke back to back
We was toasting the herb

Toast to success
We pull off the best
Of achievements
We all in agreement
These bitches they fleeting
They sucking the semen
The leaches they leeching
They will atone for they sins
They was giving me grins
With they hand in ma reach
Nigga do you capisce
They was asking for handouts
Walking round with they hands out

Fuck everybody that doubted me
Fuck it don't want no apology
Know that momma she proud of me
Moving like perkys n addys
They sick of me
Won't stick to a bitch I got A D D
Pop me two pills I feel certainty

I give you the spill I ain't talking absurd
Member them nights
We would sit on the curb
Smoke back to back
We was feeding the urge

Pistols bb's thot hoes titties
Running through the city
Tryna hit a milli



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Writer(s): Chad Dickson
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