Open Heart
Yeah, yeah
Who we got?
Hol on, Hol on, Hol on Ocho, you might be on to something
Uhh, and B Jet nigga
Yeah, think we got one with this one Ocho
Check me out
Hey
Lemme lock in
Open my heart, unlock it
This for all them pallets, and roaches we had to wash with
The devil tried his hardest, but honestly couldn't stop shit
Thankful everyday, I didn't eject from my cockpit
Life is cynical
Half these niggas is pitiful
Don't let me catch a rhythm, I swear to God its the end for you
Just do it, is what my whispering conscious say
So I went and bought this choppa
And aiming it at these rappers face
Let's get back to it
Me and money congruent
They told me I couldn't do it
I told them niggas, I'll prove it
And look at me now
Money and dreams is what I'm pursuing
Guapo, I speak it fluent
Lately been sippin coolant
My flow way too hot
Shawty had called me get money mutant
Like an astronaut
Haters and bullshit aint getting to me
Feel like Kakarot
I'm the only one who gone out do me
This a caveat
I'm the main character in this movie
Been owed Ocho a banger my nigga so I been cooking up
All these niggas basic, these niggas could never fuck with us
Right back in that mode while I'm 30,000 feet in the air
Feel like K dot, Stewardess complimenting my nappy hair
I been incognito, like Batman, been chillin in my lair
Winning way too long, these niggas saying I aint playing fair
Cuz I wipe em out with no problem
I'm using rapper nair
Find me at the top with my niggas
If they be asking where?
Spill my brain, I'm getting this fucking pain off
Lost too many people in 3 years, this shit insane dawg
RIP Nakia, Katrina, and ChoppaStylez too
Wolf, Buddy, Kyrie, Kiante, I'm talking Braydon too
All this pain inside, and I'm tired
I dont know what to do
Keep my head down to the ground and keep on working dude
Lately the way I been feeling been oh so overwhelming too
So I just collect all my thoughts and make my way right to the booth
And they cant stand it
I'd hate me too, if I was lazy and average
Niggas throwing shots
But causing minimal damage
Way I throw shots is like destroying the planet
Damn it
Got me in that mode again
Bandit like I am Juice Wrld
In your girl fallopian handle business I'm too thorough
I'm gone throw yo ass in a pack, I'm talking
Joe Burrow
Take this shit one day at a time
My dreams gone unfurl
Who we got?
Hol on, Hol on, Hol on Ocho, you might be on to something
Uhh, and B Jet nigga
Yeah, think we got one with this one Ocho
Check me out
Hey
Lemme lock in
Open my heart, unlock it
This for all them pallets, and roaches we had to wash with
The devil tried his hardest, but honestly couldn't stop shit
Thankful everyday, I didn't eject from my cockpit
Life is cynical
Half these niggas is pitiful
Don't let me catch a rhythm, I swear to God its the end for you
Just do it, is what my whispering conscious say
So I went and bought this choppa
And aiming it at these rappers face
Let's get back to it
Me and money congruent
They told me I couldn't do it
I told them niggas, I'll prove it
And look at me now
Money and dreams is what I'm pursuing
Guapo, I speak it fluent
Lately been sippin coolant
My flow way too hot
Shawty had called me get money mutant
Like an astronaut
Haters and bullshit aint getting to me
Feel like Kakarot
I'm the only one who gone out do me
This a caveat
I'm the main character in this movie
Been owed Ocho a banger my nigga so I been cooking up
All these niggas basic, these niggas could never fuck with us
Right back in that mode while I'm 30,000 feet in the air
Feel like K dot, Stewardess complimenting my nappy hair
I been incognito, like Batman, been chillin in my lair
Winning way too long, these niggas saying I aint playing fair
Cuz I wipe em out with no problem
I'm using rapper nair
Find me at the top with my niggas
If they be asking where?
Spill my brain, I'm getting this fucking pain off
Lost too many people in 3 years, this shit insane dawg
RIP Nakia, Katrina, and ChoppaStylez too
Wolf, Buddy, Kyrie, Kiante, I'm talking Braydon too
All this pain inside, and I'm tired
I dont know what to do
Keep my head down to the ground and keep on working dude
Lately the way I been feeling been oh so overwhelming too
So I just collect all my thoughts and make my way right to the booth
And they cant stand it
I'd hate me too, if I was lazy and average
Niggas throwing shots
But causing minimal damage
Way I throw shots is like destroying the planet
Damn it
Got me in that mode again
Bandit like I am Juice Wrld
In your girl fallopian handle business I'm too thorough
I'm gone throw yo ass in a pack, I'm talking
Joe Burrow
Take this shit one day at a time
My dreams gone unfurl
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Writer(s): Bryce Adair
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