Heart & Lungs

I'll shoot my shot when I'm ready
Drank in my cup got me feeling heavy
Still pouring up steady
Came from the bottom smoking top shelf
Please do not pass me no reggie
I'm saucing on them like spaghetti
I'm blowing money like confetti
Just tell me and I'll control it if you let me
I still got my burner on me in a chevy
Nigga thinking he gone play with me
Had to burn his ass in the telly
I come from a place boredom make them kill
Environment really so deadly
They watching us so condescending
I got some guns but I need plenty
I'm waking up feeling so trendy

My bitch want a fendi purse I want a Bentley
Don't think that this finna work Baby don't sweat me
She thinking I'm missing her and it's tempting
Goofy shit on my nerves feel the envy
Used to sit on the curb Nike look dingy
What they be waxing now used to cost sixty
Grew up on skateboards like a hippy
Rolling on all fours might get dizzy
Think I can take more to the kidney
You supposed to come pull up on me and you didn't
She told me it's all yours when I hit it
I'm feeling the fake love from a distance
For me it don't take much to get finish
And you probably feel a buzz off my image
The shit from the past you want to forget it
I'm chasing a bag not you I get it

Between myself and God I don't know who to trust
Just keep it for myself already know who I love
Kinda hard to feel this way so I partake in drugs
Don't think my body feel the same I feel my heart and lungs

Heart and lungs party drugs
She say where yo party drugs
Shawty you got cotton tongue
Whats the deal don't be a judge All for fun we just pulled up fifteen deep we all on some
All or none if you got yo gang in here then throw it up
Going up lowkey I'm climbing and going up
Racks in my pocket they showing huh
She think I'm stupid I'm playing dumb
Cant play with my feelings I really went numb
Don't think you the hottest they saying uh
Always comeback when they thinking I'm done
The battle might end but the war just begun
Might transform my whip like I'm Shia LaBeouf
I feel like I'm Savo enough is enough
My bitch gotta drive me round like mrs puff
You know what I know then stop doing too much
I'm back on the road with them bricks in the trunk
I never got caught but I'm still on the run
I barely see boy but they still bound to come
I got what they needing just Picked up some dust
Serving them crumbs
Withdrawal adjust
I'm not just a rapper the stars getting struck
I'm not just a trapper the bar having sluts
I'm popping out and they wanna be us
Can't say it's easy sometimes it get tough
I took some x and it's making me cuss
Used to bring smoke on the back of the bus
Smoking so early shit hurting my gut
This ain't even runtz moon rock in my blunt