Had Heart

I want everyone watching
But want no one to see me
I think I pictured this before
I swear my life a CD
So oh my god let's just rewind
That time you

I want everyone watching
But want no one to see me
I think I pictured this before
I swear my life a CD
So oh my god let's just rewind
That time you did me sleazy
Wanted to stop the movie
Wanted to smash the tv
Ain't find out yet it won't be long
Y'all keeping it between me
Gotta have to let my heart
Do the speaking
Poured out all my love
And that shit started leaking
I tried to block out all the hate
And that shit started screaming

Like Curry to much range
Diamonds Johnny Dang
Play it back I think they miss
To see when niggas let it bang
Hatred all around me
Different movements
When I blink
I seen niggas change on me
Fuck with how a nigga think now
Pain on mute
Different day channel two
Won't do him sleazy
Nigga I might put the blame on you

And I'm the realist nigga
I can't ever sang no tune
Grab a bowl fill up a spoon
I make sure all be fed by noon
Talking hot don't lose your roof
And have a quick trip to the moon
Off the liquor feeling loose
But nigga try me off the juice
With them grimey niggas
Had to get slimey
Tell you there's proof
Beef with gang and then you lose
I'm trying to tell you
Ain't no truce yeah

Know a slither do you sleaze
Got that snort will make you sneeze
We got feens on every corner

Show you some shit
You wouldn't think of
Seen a nigga let it off
He wasn't blinking
We gone spin they block
And turn a left
Don't use the blinkers
We gone hit his head
Then dump him out
Call them the sinkers
Better hold it down
If niggas ever gotta see cuffs
Riding with a dent
Then nigga we fucked
Riding and see dent
Only right see slugs

Niggas pussy they ain't tough
Mix my purple with the punch
Extra real
But quick to switch on niggas
Perfect with the bluff
We play poker get you flushed
Bitch you fucking with the top dogs
Smoking all my pain away
Wrong move gone get you
Knocked off
Real nigga y'all just knock offs
Like trizzy verses wockhard
Got the toaster on me
Turn a nigga to a pop tart
Envy killing niggas
I ain't jealous I'm a pop star
Drumming with my niggas
Got a army full of rockstars

I was in the trenches
Put my kicks on when shit got far
What ever for the green
Was serving chief
But niggas got hard
Make the scene bizarre
Feeling the blicky
In the backyard
He almost lost his soul
Dishing it out
Thinking they had heart
(Ayo Hayze)
He almost lost his soul
Dishing it out
Thinking they had heart
(Go Crazy)



Credits
Writer(s): Aceito Gambino
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