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Kerser

In Your Heart

 

In Your Heart

(album: Lifestyle - 2019)


I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...
(You can feel it in your heart, oh)
I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...
(You can feel it in your heart, oh)

I got the new car reeking like weed smoke
Pad of prescriptions that are written out for lean, bro
Total package, got it all, we the cup winners
Fuck with us, haven't been the same since the drugs hit us
I used to graff', I wasn't tidy at all
So instead I get a can and fucking write over yours, yeah
Another day, rolling up right before a flight
Fans taking pics, I see 'em, I look sorta high
I thought I might hit 'em with that old Kers shit
That C-Town mixtape, diverse shit
Smashed as, got jelly in my lean cup
Talking to your bitch like "Huh? What you mean, us?"
King Kers, smooth cunt with a rough side
Cunts try go against us and you must die
Still sell big like "See, they know me"
In Australia I'm G.O.A.T

I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...
(You can feel it in your heart, oh)
I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...
(You can feel it in your heart, oh)

I had the elevator reeking like pot smoke
What, bro? I ain't getting off 'till the top, yo
Smooth rapper, I am really the hot-spot
Could have your dream girl, let me hit her with the box shots
Scot's not here to drop shots at you soft cocks
I'm here to chop crops, what you mean about the top spot?
There's no debate with this shit anymore
Try blocking out the Kers but I'll kick in the door
Let me get to the facts, look, the bitches love me
They get angry at the thought that my missus fucks me
Kers One put the 'S' with the line through it
Dollar sign, on the climb, that's how I do it
If we talking the present
I run with the crew but never walk with a peasant
You feel it in your heart, though
You ain't in love, you just love that I'm a star, yo

I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...
(You can feel it in your heart, oh)
I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...
I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...
(You can feel it in your heart, oh)
I can feel you in my heart
You in my heart, heart...

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