LoverBoy At Heart

I'm Still pushing out
I'm still cooking out
I'm still 1 hand in the streets
I'm Still looking out
I'm still driving at a slow speeds when I see bitches out
Just did 6 shows overseas you know I ain't missing out
Ain't doing wit no deals wit no police from then or wit them now
Ain't running behind no cocheese I done figure it out
The back end Had to grow it could be different amounts
Mounted up, New truck, Dennis Rodman loud
Woah
Tell momma I know it's hard she know I'm trynna make it
And it's all understood fight but you don't gotta die to make it
It's been uneasy from the start ima roll my odds in Vegas
And the more locked in I get niggas act like I ain't concentrating

Sometimes my eyes red cause I can't sleep At night
She think ima lover boy at heart she right
She think ima lover boy at heart & she right

It's coming automatic
You can't call it magic
bitch I took my ball to practice
All the important factors
Niggas woke and taught'em backwards
Started broke then started stacking
No cash just all the baggage
Fuck the past, Doggy fashion
Skipping class, Walk In that one
What you said? Niggas capping
Momma said this shit happen
Momma said this shit happen
Stay prepared when it's time to play cause this shit factual
Couldn't find a spark in life
So they lit his Acura
I couldn't even hit the beach the same since it happen
I couldn't talk to my neice the same ever since she ask me
Shawty holdin on my face
Couldn't smell yeah but a nigga never lost his taste
I prevailed yeah a nigga never lost his faith
Dog the mail man fuck me up he knew the case
Fog everywhere the dash tell me to slow my pace
Mercedes caravan I'm in the one wit the GG plates
Diamonds everywhere I'll put this Uzi in yo face
No cap

Sometimes my eyes red cause I can't sleep At night
She think ima lover boy at heart she right
She think ima lover boy at heart & she right



Credits
Writer(s): Jair Golden
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