Whole Hearts
Big bro always telling me man whole hearts in this shit
Been having our whole hearts in this shit, ah
For real
Think the streets easy? Man, this shit ain't easy
We lost B Weezy, lost my nigga Breezy
Say the streets need me, they don't fuckin' need me
Niggas turned greasy 'cause I been on TV
My babe won't leave me though, I be in the hood
They can't touch me but they see me though
Nigga still ain't greedy though
I be showing love, they know I'm that nigga
You can't frisk me when I go in clubs
I know bums throwing ones
Fuck it, now we throwing dubs
I don't drip, we passed it out
We got bitches throwing up
Rep my hood, throw it up
Tweak with us we throwing slugs
And we riding with some gloves
And I'm dying for these thugs
My bitch probably think I'm dumb
So loyalty, that's how it be
I know they'll die for me (they will)
'Cause my heart still in it (still)
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it
I moved on but my heart in the trenches
It my heart still in it (still)
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it (yeah)
I moved on but my heart in the trenches
I moved on but my heart in the trenches (my heart still in it)
And this life we live, you either end up dead or in jail
But I know niggas did both, hug yourself, real rope
I know niggas did murders, I know niggas sold dope
I know niggas had coke habits, he gave up hope
We went all out in them wars and that shit just made us broke
I was that nigga like one winter I couldn't even buy a coat
Ain't have a dollar to my name, they ain't know
My momma hiding all her pain, it ain't show (she ain't show)
I was famous, still mobbing with my gang, I ain't grow
Watching niggas doing shit when we risking it on hits
We got lit and went on trips, didn't go (fuck)
2010 bro told me blow
Ten years later and I still ain't told him no
'Cause my heart still in it (still)
In my heart still in it (still)
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it
I moved on but my heart in the trenches
Yeah, my heart still in it
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it
Hate the game but stay winning
Hate the game but stay winning
Play the game 'cause you in it
Fuck the fame and what's with it
Use your brain, that's how you get it
That's your name, handle business
I'm still in it
Been having our whole hearts in this shit, ah
For real
Think the streets easy? Man, this shit ain't easy
We lost B Weezy, lost my nigga Breezy
Say the streets need me, they don't fuckin' need me
Niggas turned greasy 'cause I been on TV
My babe won't leave me though, I be in the hood
They can't touch me but they see me though
Nigga still ain't greedy though
I be showing love, they know I'm that nigga
You can't frisk me when I go in clubs
I know bums throwing ones
Fuck it, now we throwing dubs
I don't drip, we passed it out
We got bitches throwing up
Rep my hood, throw it up
Tweak with us we throwing slugs
And we riding with some gloves
And I'm dying for these thugs
My bitch probably think I'm dumb
So loyalty, that's how it be
I know they'll die for me (they will)
'Cause my heart still in it (still)
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it
I moved on but my heart in the trenches
It my heart still in it (still)
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it (yeah)
I moved on but my heart in the trenches
I moved on but my heart in the trenches (my heart still in it)
And this life we live, you either end up dead or in jail
But I know niggas did both, hug yourself, real rope
I know niggas did murders, I know niggas sold dope
I know niggas had coke habits, he gave up hope
We went all out in them wars and that shit just made us broke
I was that nigga like one winter I couldn't even buy a coat
Ain't have a dollar to my name, they ain't know
My momma hiding all her pain, it ain't show (she ain't show)
I was famous, still mobbing with my gang, I ain't grow
Watching niggas doing shit when we risking it on hits
We got lit and went on trips, didn't go (fuck)
2010 bro told me blow
Ten years later and I still ain't told him no
'Cause my heart still in it (still)
In my heart still in it (still)
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it
I moved on but my heart in the trenches
Yeah, my heart still in it
I go hard 'cause my heart still in it
Hate the game but stay winning
Hate the game but stay winning
Play the game 'cause you in it
Fuck the fame and what's with it
Use your brain, that's how you get it
That's your name, handle business
I'm still in it
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Writer(s): T'shawn Holmes, Don Cannon, Herbert Wright
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