My Heart
Stack, stack
Where you goin' lil mama I said don't go
Why you tryna leave me lil baby that's a low blow
I went on that drill I remember you told me don't go
Bah, leg shot, lil nigga that's a low blow
Remember times, the times that we was making love
Shawty you fine, divine, just look what you become
And I would never rather have no one else after I had you
You still here through it all
Shorty you know that you my heart
My heart don't wanna be apart
Yo body look like heart
Where you goin' girl you my heart
My heart
Arch yo back, baby arch
You'll be topping me off while I'm topping the charts, grra, graa
Uhh, mmm
Hmm, uhh uhh uhh
Mmm, mmm, no no no
Grrah, grrah (dummy)
And my first heart died on the block
They use to hate on the way that we flock
Whatever you want, brodie got it in stock
And he was the one that put (redacted) in a box
Too bad don't lack, shoulda had the knocks
Corny ass bitch, that's why you got popped
He ain't stop all the whining until he got shot
That's the reason his brother got cool with the opps
Throw throw, a body got dropped
Bro cold, he be shooting a lot
She said don't go, and I ain't give a fuck
So if she wanna leave then I guess that we done
They said youngin too hype he be clicking for fun
I always been the type to still click til it's done
He was gone by the morning, ain't make it to lunch
It get deeper than deep, gotta watch who you trust
I don't even know if I can really trust my bitch, I just dropped the blunt
The pack hitting good, I'm picking it up
Tryna cop me a zip, you got it or what
Run it
And let me in them pockets too
Don't try nothing stupid, bro watching you
Finna creep round the corner and pop on a nigga
He talked down on bro and got shot for dissing
She keep on calling me papa
She sucking the dick in mi casa
She act bad, shorty move like a shotta
She always pop out cause she know that I got her
And I'm already knowing that she got me too
Heading out to get busy, she all like me too
Whenever I'm down, my bitch gone agree too
Tried to show her the ropes and she said you don't need to
And that's why she my heart
Skelly Stack (Shoutout them members, you know)
Where you goin' lil mama I said don't go
Why you tryna leave me lil baby that's a low blow
I went on that drill I remember you told me don't go
Bah, leg shot, lil nigga that's a low blow
Remember times, the times that we was making love
Shawty you fine, divine, just look what you become
And I would never rather have no one else after I had you
You still here through it all
Shorty you know that you my heart
My heart don't wanna be apart
Yo body look like heart
Where you goin' girl you my heart
My heart
Arch yo back, baby arch
You'll be topping me off while I'm topping the charts, grra, graa
Uhh, mmm
Hmm, uhh uhh uhh
Mmm, mmm, no no no
Grrah, grrah (dummy)
And my first heart died on the block
They use to hate on the way that we flock
Whatever you want, brodie got it in stock
And he was the one that put (redacted) in a box
Too bad don't lack, shoulda had the knocks
Corny ass bitch, that's why you got popped
He ain't stop all the whining until he got shot
That's the reason his brother got cool with the opps
Throw throw, a body got dropped
Bro cold, he be shooting a lot
She said don't go, and I ain't give a fuck
So if she wanna leave then I guess that we done
They said youngin too hype he be clicking for fun
I always been the type to still click til it's done
He was gone by the morning, ain't make it to lunch
It get deeper than deep, gotta watch who you trust
I don't even know if I can really trust my bitch, I just dropped the blunt
The pack hitting good, I'm picking it up
Tryna cop me a zip, you got it or what
Run it
And let me in them pockets too
Don't try nothing stupid, bro watching you
Finna creep round the corner and pop on a nigga
He talked down on bro and got shot for dissing
She keep on calling me papa
She sucking the dick in mi casa
She act bad, shorty move like a shotta
She always pop out cause she know that I got her
And I'm already knowing that she got me too
Heading out to get busy, she all like me too
Whenever I'm down, my bitch gone agree too
Tried to show her the ropes and she said you don't need to
And that's why she my heart
Skelly Stack (Shoutout them members, you know)
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Writer(s): Chaz Simmons
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