Wear Your Heart
And its 'bout that grind
If you 'bout that crime
Then you should do your time
Don't be a Bitch Nigga
Look at this Nigga
This Ferragamo belt buckle look like gang signs
Suck a dick sense you staring at my waist line
You know the Rock (ROC) go hard up in Baseline
On the baseline
Yeah
Looked at the homie like "really"
These thousand-aire Niggas look silly
Sparkles on Moët
Here's an empty bottle of Ace
You can hold that
And front like you bought that
Y'all be auditioning never get a call back
See your wheels turning but you'll never leave the tarmac
No wings
Thigh Stop for the next week
Hamstring connected to her ass cheek
And the thong Indian burned her asshole
When she was at the beach
Twearking her ass off
Uh
I get lost in the shock wave
Jerking around forgot the reason why I came
Oh yeah
It was to kill systemic oppression
I made impressions
Instead of forging impressions
'Til Howard is elite as the Ivy League
And my grands getting in off the strength of me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
Woke up this morning with the thought to put it all on some Doge
Elon Musk made a post
Dogs howling at moons
Quadrupled the worth
Took it all out by noon
Once Niggas caught on they started changing the rules
The popular tunes is what you choose to listen to
Well I got news for you
We make the trend and set the mood
Getting wealthy off our cool
We can build empires
I'll gladly share my tools
Always fucking something from my point of view
This Moderna got my right shoulder hurting too
They alerted my phone like "Nigga come on"
"We cooked up the antidote"
"It only took months"
Ahh
Might need a bumper
That Bitch a thumper
But if you hump her
Might need a rubber
Might need some legal representation cuz they baiting
Waiting for a young Nigga to bite
Man enough to poke the bear
'Til that grizzly birth a cub
Now you acting square
She ain't playing fair
Vanity Affair
Man I swear I saw the signs of the wear and tear
She was hiding skeleton bones just about everywhere
Under the couch
Up in the pantry
Under the accent chair
Bitch
That's a whole nigga under the bed
I see them dirty Yeezy's
Nah I'm good
I'm leaving
Peace
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
If you 'bout that crime
Then you should do your time
Don't be a Bitch Nigga
Look at this Nigga
This Ferragamo belt buckle look like gang signs
Suck a dick sense you staring at my waist line
You know the Rock (ROC) go hard up in Baseline
On the baseline
Yeah
Looked at the homie like "really"
These thousand-aire Niggas look silly
Sparkles on Moët
Here's an empty bottle of Ace
You can hold that
And front like you bought that
Y'all be auditioning never get a call back
See your wheels turning but you'll never leave the tarmac
No wings
Thigh Stop for the next week
Hamstring connected to her ass cheek
And the thong Indian burned her asshole
When she was at the beach
Twearking her ass off
Uh
I get lost in the shock wave
Jerking around forgot the reason why I came
Oh yeah
It was to kill systemic oppression
I made impressions
Instead of forging impressions
'Til Howard is elite as the Ivy League
And my grands getting in off the strength of me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
Woke up this morning with the thought to put it all on some Doge
Elon Musk made a post
Dogs howling at moons
Quadrupled the worth
Took it all out by noon
Once Niggas caught on they started changing the rules
The popular tunes is what you choose to listen to
Well I got news for you
We make the trend and set the mood
Getting wealthy off our cool
We can build empires
I'll gladly share my tools
Always fucking something from my point of view
This Moderna got my right shoulder hurting too
They alerted my phone like "Nigga come on"
"We cooked up the antidote"
"It only took months"
Ahh
Might need a bumper
That Bitch a thumper
But if you hump her
Might need a rubber
Might need some legal representation cuz they baiting
Waiting for a young Nigga to bite
Man enough to poke the bear
'Til that grizzly birth a cub
Now you acting square
She ain't playing fair
Vanity Affair
Man I swear I saw the signs of the wear and tear
She was hiding skeleton bones just about everywhere
Under the couch
Up in the pantry
Under the accent chair
Bitch
That's a whole nigga under the bed
I see them dirty Yeezy's
Nah I'm good
I'm leaving
Peace
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
I wear my heart on my sleeve
And you can catch the whole sleeve
If you doubting me
Credits
Writer(s): Edd Caldwell Jr.
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