From the Heart

I wanted so much for myself I had to go and get it
Visions of winning only thing that kept me level headed
I couldn't fathom living life with regret
When it's up to me to put action behind these words that I manifested

I was I was going through some changes
Had to switch the play on the field cause it got dangerous
Bodies on bodies that's dropping like somebody fainted
Be damned if they take me out before momma see me make it
Life ain't go no mask so when I wake I up I just face it
I seen little bitty cash make a nigga change quick
Just wished my Dawg safety
Niggas do fake dickriding they need asylums your success gon drive em crazy

Look
You got a 100 comments but who really coming with you
You in the door but only a few could come in with you
Word to pop I make it rain on whoever
Cause if he think to step to me I bet brodie make that thunder hit you
I know some niggas that be needy and they greedy
If it came down to do it they would steal from the poor
Had love for niggas but I can't love nomore
How we locked in you ain't help me find the keys to the door
Cant speak nomore but this typa shit I ask myself
Rather go thru hell before I ask for help
I can't sell my soul I respect my self
Watch out for them snakes because they hiding and they hiding well
Cause once you think they gone they come around like a Gucci belt
I had to fall back and just focus on my mental health
You pray to touch mill and niggas wishing that your fingers melt
Lotta fake love in the air gotta hold my breath
Cuz once I take it in I don't know how ima trust myself

Damn
I guess it's part of the plan
I guess on the road to riches you gotta drop off your friends
I guess there might be some truth all good things come to an end
Sometimes that chapter be so good you wanna read it again
I been a thousand from the start before I touched my first band
Better check yourself before that evil from that check touch ya hand
And just know once your drown yourself and you get back up again
It's gon be hard to find your soul in a beach full of sand
I'm the heartbeat im as rare as they come
They chasing clout I aim for hearts so don't compare me to none
Chasing a B like I'm Jay Z but I ain't on the run
Sometimes you do good but you still turnout a villain to some
I know they want me forgotten like a hit wonder song
My drive different GPS saying I'm no where done
So many times I coulda folded when they wanted me gone
But I took the heat like a champ then got my rings like Lebron



Credits
Writer(s): Moussa Balde
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