Heart to Heart
Jesus Christ up on my neck I hold him tight when I get chills
Roll a blunt for all my loved ones I got zaza in my nails
I'll get water on patek I'm dripping water like a whale
You can't walk a mile up in my shoes because you don't know how this shit feel
You tell me secrets I'm a lock it I'm a shut it keep it sealed
You can count on me my boy I swear to God I'll keep it real
Right or wrong I'm with my brother if he ever need a bail
And have you ever been through pain the type of pain to make you pale
Fuck her once she creeping on me
Ty Leray I ain't the old me
How the fuck you speak that on me
I'm just trying to keep it lowkey
So much hate I keep it on me
I can't sleep with demons on me
We ain't bros so don't you bro me
I ain't a hoe so don't you hoe me
And I'm on go so don't you stop me
Remember life was hella sloppy
I get bread from making music
I got ten's to give me toppy
Got my glocky sitting shotty
Remember days they tried to stop me
Now I'm up and I got bucks and I'm just trying to keep my profit
Jesus Christ up on my neck I hold him tight when I get chills
Roll a blunt for all my loved ones I got zaza in my nails
I'll get water on patek I'm dripping water like a whale
You can't walk a mile up in my shoes because you don't know how this shit feel
You tell me secrets I'm a lock it I'm a shut it keep it sealed
You can count on me my boy I swear to God I'll keep it real
Right or wrong I'm with my brother if he ever need a bail
And have you ever been through pain the type of pain to make you pale
Some days I wanna disappear I might be leaving earth
On days I should be happy I'm so sad and it's the worst
I get high from smoking runts you know I can not fuck with percs
You got to heal my pain I'm feeling strange I'm really really hurt
I pray to God like every night but yet I never go to church
I get high its three am I got a chopped cheese from the clerk
Gucci shirt and I came straight out the dirt
Prada purse and balenciaga fur
Jesus Christ up on my neck I hold him tight when I get chills
Roll a blunt for all my loved ones I got zaza in my nails
I'll get water on patek I'm dripping water like a whale
You can't walk a mile up in my shoes because you don't know how this shit feel
You tell me secrets I'm a lock it I'm a shut it keep it sealed
You can count on me my boy I swear to God I'll keep it real
Right or wrong I'm with my brother if he ever need a bail
And have you ever been through pain the type of pain to make you pale
Roll a blunt for all my loved ones I got zaza in my nails
I'll get water on patek I'm dripping water like a whale
You can't walk a mile up in my shoes because you don't know how this shit feel
You tell me secrets I'm a lock it I'm a shut it keep it sealed
You can count on me my boy I swear to God I'll keep it real
Right or wrong I'm with my brother if he ever need a bail
And have you ever been through pain the type of pain to make you pale
Fuck her once she creeping on me
Ty Leray I ain't the old me
How the fuck you speak that on me
I'm just trying to keep it lowkey
So much hate I keep it on me
I can't sleep with demons on me
We ain't bros so don't you bro me
I ain't a hoe so don't you hoe me
And I'm on go so don't you stop me
Remember life was hella sloppy
I get bread from making music
I got ten's to give me toppy
Got my glocky sitting shotty
Remember days they tried to stop me
Now I'm up and I got bucks and I'm just trying to keep my profit
Jesus Christ up on my neck I hold him tight when I get chills
Roll a blunt for all my loved ones I got zaza in my nails
I'll get water on patek I'm dripping water like a whale
You can't walk a mile up in my shoes because you don't know how this shit feel
You tell me secrets I'm a lock it I'm a shut it keep it sealed
You can count on me my boy I swear to God I'll keep it real
Right or wrong I'm with my brother if he ever need a bail
And have you ever been through pain the type of pain to make you pale
Some days I wanna disappear I might be leaving earth
On days I should be happy I'm so sad and it's the worst
I get high from smoking runts you know I can not fuck with percs
You got to heal my pain I'm feeling strange I'm really really hurt
I pray to God like every night but yet I never go to church
I get high its three am I got a chopped cheese from the clerk
Gucci shirt and I came straight out the dirt
Prada purse and balenciaga fur
Jesus Christ up on my neck I hold him tight when I get chills
Roll a blunt for all my loved ones I got zaza in my nails
I'll get water on patek I'm dripping water like a whale
You can't walk a mile up in my shoes because you don't know how this shit feel
You tell me secrets I'm a lock it I'm a shut it keep it sealed
You can count on me my boy I swear to God I'll keep it real
Right or wrong I'm with my brother if he ever need a bail
And have you ever been through pain the type of pain to make you pale
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Bolden
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