Blue Heart.

Ten toes im stepping
And I'll send em to the heaven gates
I'm hoping he don't try it cause I'm quicc to buss another play
Right hook, left hook- bacc to my old Choppin' days
His head split in two I bet he wishing he regret the fade
Ion even fuccing fight
But I love it when we 1 and 2
Soundtraccs in my head
And they bumping, triggering a fuse
Tell em play that fuccing drum
50 rounds, filled up in his lungs
It's hard for him to breathe
Lemon squeeze
Did my shit with ease
Stepping for the cause
They ain't solid
They the ones that's odd
Looking at me different
Im just vicious
And i fuccing glisten
12 ain't even hot, so I guess I'm making the right decisions
I'm thugging til the end, I see blue it's all up in my vision
(I'm going too hard)
Stepping like we up in yards
I'm pulling any nigga card
17 rounds in my goyard
Yo killer couldn't take the charge
My demons steady at at large
And I'm still lowkey committing fraud
That's them hating ass fucc niggas
Put em in the fuccing they grave
Dirt all up on they face
Breathing at a slow rate
30s sticcs
30s like a dicc
We don't even say that shït
But fucc that shit that's what, what I meant
I'm a blue heart demon
Yo bitch a fan she feening
Come and bring yo team in
It's hot and we in season
My pole on me I'm beamin
We left her now she freemen
Pull up quicc and left in 3 min
Time it says it's 3:10
Sing that fuccing chorus
Ian done I'm on my choppa shit
I'm talking bout that villain shit
My niggas lit, im feeling it
(Kill shit, drill shit, spill it)
(no bullshit)
Made it through the damage
Ian different I'm just ruthless
Yo bitches all of em toothless
Had to dip I felt the sickest
My methods always hitting
Tap-in now I'm always juggin
You wanna get paid?
Hit my line I got the way for you
I left em looking dummy now he broke and ain't got shit to lose



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