Heart Strings
It's only God that I fear tired of fake love, I used all my favors for
The year Turn my pain into music, this my life instrumental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
Been betrayed, man, this life will take a toll on your mental
I need loyalty, cause ain't no bein' in the middle
Heald on to your love because the value's sentimental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
I came from the lows like a bass clef life was really sweet until it taste less
Lost a lot of brothers to that fuckin' gunfire Man, I'm tired of funerals, man, I can't take death
He a young dog, but he rose from the kennel
just a lil' nigga dreamin' bout a Porsche Panamera
I can see the signs sayin' that I'm gettin' even closer
You can't double back, you should've listened when I told you
Niggas should've listened cause I told you, you ain't believe me
Like that time that she had told me she wouldn't leave me
Brother told me that there's beauty inside the struggle
Now I'm makin' it through seasons without a fumble
My old lady took my pain for a minute
Damn I love her, I be tryna spell my name while I'm in it
She can have whatever I got to my name when I get it
Fuck the fame I just hope I change the game when I finish
It's only God that I fear
Tired of fake love, I used all my favors for the year
Turn my pain into music, this my life instrumental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
Been betrayed, man, this life will take a toll on your mental
I need loyalty cause ain't no bein' in the middle
Held on to your love because the value's sentimental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound, guitar sound)
The streets almost compromised my soul
The pain never died down, I had just drowned in it, patron
Do it for my children, I can't take these dollars when I'm gone
Put me in rotation, play my music when you feel alone
Got a bro who got his car straight off the lot, he had to swipe for it
Another bro who car straight off the lot, but he worked nights for it
Another bro who car was off the lot, he lost his life for it
Intoxicated, sped right off the road, so I just cry for him (yeah,yeah)
I'm gon' slide for you, but who gon' stick around and slide for me
How I say I'd die for you, but you won't say you'd die for me
It don't Take a rocket, scientists, to know you lied to me
I can spot a snake in any grass, I got that fire wit me
(Yeah,yeah) I was planning on being a college boy on campus
But I was young and I fell for the devil and his antics
You can see me any given day, and get some smoke from me
That premium gas or that extendo that I brandish
It's only God that I fear
Tired of fake love, I used all my favors for the year
Turn my pain into music, this my life instrumental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
Been betrayed, man, this life will take a toll on your mental
I need loyalty, cause ain't no being in the middle
Held on to your love because the value's sentimental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound, guitar sound)
The year Turn my pain into music, this my life instrumental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
Been betrayed, man, this life will take a toll on your mental
I need loyalty, cause ain't no bein' in the middle
Heald on to your love because the value's sentimental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
I came from the lows like a bass clef life was really sweet until it taste less
Lost a lot of brothers to that fuckin' gunfire Man, I'm tired of funerals, man, I can't take death
He a young dog, but he rose from the kennel
just a lil' nigga dreamin' bout a Porsche Panamera
I can see the signs sayin' that I'm gettin' even closer
You can't double back, you should've listened when I told you
Niggas should've listened cause I told you, you ain't believe me
Like that time that she had told me she wouldn't leave me
Brother told me that there's beauty inside the struggle
Now I'm makin' it through seasons without a fumble
My old lady took my pain for a minute
Damn I love her, I be tryna spell my name while I'm in it
She can have whatever I got to my name when I get it
Fuck the fame I just hope I change the game when I finish
It's only God that I fear
Tired of fake love, I used all my favors for the year
Turn my pain into music, this my life instrumental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
Been betrayed, man, this life will take a toll on your mental
I need loyalty cause ain't no bein' in the middle
Held on to your love because the value's sentimental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound, guitar sound)
The streets almost compromised my soul
The pain never died down, I had just drowned in it, patron
Do it for my children, I can't take these dollars when I'm gone
Put me in rotation, play my music when you feel alone
Got a bro who got his car straight off the lot, he had to swipe for it
Another bro who car straight off the lot, but he worked nights for it
Another bro who car was off the lot, he lost his life for it
Intoxicated, sped right off the road, so I just cry for him (yeah,yeah)
I'm gon' slide for you, but who gon' stick around and slide for me
How I say I'd die for you, but you won't say you'd die for me
It don't Take a rocket, scientists, to know you lied to me
I can spot a snake in any grass, I got that fire wit me
(Yeah,yeah) I was planning on being a college boy on campus
But I was young and I fell for the devil and his antics
You can see me any given day, and get some smoke from me
That premium gas or that extendo that I brandish
It's only God that I fear
Tired of fake love, I used all my favors for the year
Turn my pain into music, this my life instrumental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound)
Been betrayed, man, this life will take a toll on your mental
I need loyalty, cause ain't no being in the middle
Held on to your love because the value's sentimental
Pull my heart strings, you can hear the (guitar sound, guitar sound)
Credits
Writer(s): Deonte Bull
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