BlkHeart
Blackheart forever
I can't ever find my way home
Livin' for the thrill
For the rush, I gotta stay low
Pop out wit a bitch, fine as shit
Leave a stain type
Only fuck with ridas, she gon' ride me if I say so
Only fuck with hittas that gon hit up all yo prop
Only fuck with shawtys that be actin like a boss
I cant fuck w goofies cut it out, I cut it off
Dawg I seen I some shit and they wonder why I'm off
Thinking shit a game? I just play it by the card tho
Pimpin' everything, from this life then to the bar hoe
I don't care for folks, they just wanna hit ya spot yo
Better keep a strap, ooo might just hit ya spot yo
That's when I hop up in Tahoe, swerving out the way now
Can't fuck up on no tall hoe, I'm only like 5'8 now
But shawty bad as hell, took her nigga out the way now
Yeah I got them strings, all my women in my play now
Puppet master muthafucka just one word and u get sprayed
I only love my bitch, if she don't luh me then she played out
Told me she got niggas, I got bitches, spend our days out
At night she hit me up for the fuck, and she don't lay down
Bad bitch wanna ride it cus she know her niggas lame, damn
Playalistic minds on some shit I would've never thought could have played out
But a nigga way up
I only spend my days up
I can't spare no fucking feelings
Blackheart forever
I can't ever find my way home
Livin' for the thrill
For the rush, I gotta stay low
Pop out wit a bitch, fine as shit
Leave a stain type
Only fuck with ridas, she gon' ride me if I say so
I can't ever find my way home
Livin' for the thrill
For the rush, I gotta stay low
Pop out wit a bitch, fine as shit
Leave a stain type
Only fuck with ridas, she gon' ride me if I say so
Only fuck with hittas that gon hit up all yo prop
Only fuck with shawtys that be actin like a boss
I cant fuck w goofies cut it out, I cut it off
Dawg I seen I some shit and they wonder why I'm off
Thinking shit a game? I just play it by the card tho
Pimpin' everything, from this life then to the bar hoe
I don't care for folks, they just wanna hit ya spot yo
Better keep a strap, ooo might just hit ya spot yo
That's when I hop up in Tahoe, swerving out the way now
Can't fuck up on no tall hoe, I'm only like 5'8 now
But shawty bad as hell, took her nigga out the way now
Yeah I got them strings, all my women in my play now
Puppet master muthafucka just one word and u get sprayed
I only love my bitch, if she don't luh me then she played out
Told me she got niggas, I got bitches, spend our days out
At night she hit me up for the fuck, and she don't lay down
Bad bitch wanna ride it cus she know her niggas lame, damn
Playalistic minds on some shit I would've never thought could have played out
But a nigga way up
I only spend my days up
I can't spare no fucking feelings
Blackheart forever
I can't ever find my way home
Livin' for the thrill
For the rush, I gotta stay low
Pop out wit a bitch, fine as shit
Leave a stain type
Only fuck with ridas, she gon' ride me if I say so
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Writer(s): Willie Hines Iii
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