Big Heart
I come from a family of big hearts
You know
The type of people that will give you they last
I know it sound cliché
Yea
Sometimes you got to overlook the bullshit
Niggas bullshit be having you wanting to give them a full clip
We gone forget about all that shit
Thinking about the past
Yea
Since a lil youngin i was eating but I didn't want to do the dishes
Mama hustling just to feed us couldn't tell me nothing was missing
Daddy grinding fucking up his body my bad ass didn't want to listen
Steady hearing be better than me don't want you in this position
Shit was crazy my parents raised me took me out of them trenches
Taking in baby after baby i ain't lying god is my witness
Hurt in the process healing others they still broken to pieces
Running to churches they supposed to help but they cutting you deeper
It's getting hard as fuck to keep the faith
Everyday you wake up getting bit my snakes
A big heart a have niggas thinking you the one to play with
Until yo rage got you ready to dig a grave quick
Blicky on my side for the ones that don't mean me no good
But if i fuck with you I'm ten toes down and that's understood
I can be yo blessing when you stressing it's in my DNA
But for you fuck niggas that's lurking sending hollows yo way
Imagine trying to fix a broken soul
Like getting a flame from a electric stove
Knocked down high up off yo totem pole
Giving out gifts and you receiving coal
Damn
Healing others shit will damage you
Save a hopeless person I challenge you
That shit will take the life right out of you
You was bleeding and then I bandaged you
Soon as they healed and then they doubting you
Like I just gave my life for you
Never gave a fuck that's what people do
Don't give a fuck about what they put you through
Long as you made sure that they made it through
It's a cold cold world you got to keep yo heater
The ones you loved they crossed you so you can help people
It's getting hard as fuck to keep the faith
Everyday you wake up getting bit my snakes
A big heart a have niggas thinking you the one to play with
Until yo rage got you ready to dig a grave quick
Blicky on my side for the ones that don't mean me no good
But if I fuck with you I'm ten toes down and that's understood
I can be yo blessing when you stressing it's in my DNA
But for you fuck niggas that's lurking Sending hollows yo way
I'm sending hollows yo way
Hollows yo way
That k it's gone spray
That nine on my waist
You know
The type of people that will give you they last
I know it sound cliché
Yea
Sometimes you got to overlook the bullshit
Niggas bullshit be having you wanting to give them a full clip
We gone forget about all that shit
Thinking about the past
Yea
Since a lil youngin i was eating but I didn't want to do the dishes
Mama hustling just to feed us couldn't tell me nothing was missing
Daddy grinding fucking up his body my bad ass didn't want to listen
Steady hearing be better than me don't want you in this position
Shit was crazy my parents raised me took me out of them trenches
Taking in baby after baby i ain't lying god is my witness
Hurt in the process healing others they still broken to pieces
Running to churches they supposed to help but they cutting you deeper
It's getting hard as fuck to keep the faith
Everyday you wake up getting bit my snakes
A big heart a have niggas thinking you the one to play with
Until yo rage got you ready to dig a grave quick
Blicky on my side for the ones that don't mean me no good
But if i fuck with you I'm ten toes down and that's understood
I can be yo blessing when you stressing it's in my DNA
But for you fuck niggas that's lurking sending hollows yo way
Imagine trying to fix a broken soul
Like getting a flame from a electric stove
Knocked down high up off yo totem pole
Giving out gifts and you receiving coal
Damn
Healing others shit will damage you
Save a hopeless person I challenge you
That shit will take the life right out of you
You was bleeding and then I bandaged you
Soon as they healed and then they doubting you
Like I just gave my life for you
Never gave a fuck that's what people do
Don't give a fuck about what they put you through
Long as you made sure that they made it through
It's a cold cold world you got to keep yo heater
The ones you loved they crossed you so you can help people
It's getting hard as fuck to keep the faith
Everyday you wake up getting bit my snakes
A big heart a have niggas thinking you the one to play with
Until yo rage got you ready to dig a grave quick
Blicky on my side for the ones that don't mean me no good
But if I fuck with you I'm ten toes down and that's understood
I can be yo blessing when you stressing it's in my DNA
But for you fuck niggas that's lurking Sending hollows yo way
I'm sending hollows yo way
Hollows yo way
That k it's gone spray
That nine on my waist
Credits
Writer(s): Jamal Haqq
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