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Black Heart
(专辑: Black Heart - 2022)
Ayy-ayy-ayy, yeah Huh-huh Cal the
Wild Bitch (6lement) Hey Every day is like B-day with gang Keep the
flames on the
candles and cut cake (Ayy) I'm from the
block with the
robbers, my bro caught a
body, they sent that boy upstate (Damn) Got anxiety, bitch, I
been up late I
was starving, now, I
got a
dumb play Keep it coming, it's never enough hate I
been wilding, bitch, I
been a
nutcase (Boom) Feds get behind me, I
speed up the
one-way (Skrrt) Knew that I'd make it out one day Knew that I'd make it out some way (Ayy) We trapping Monday to Sunday From the
street life, ain't that hard, yeah Hundred racks on a
NASCAR I
ain't got no feelings, I'm that hard, yeah Shawty want my black heart (Woo) I
remember riding my school bus, yeah, getting off [?] I
ain't never needed my shoes tucked, they forgot that part The
'Cat got red eyes, this a
lil' fast car, yeah (Fast car) Caught him on a
dead [?], yeah, he ain't get that far (Boom) Ayy, fucked up a
million times, that's 'cause my head hard (Head hard) Ayy, all these niggas tough until that lead spark (Lead spark) Rapper wanna beef with me, another dead star Hope my shooters on his ass won't get a
headstart I
pop out with the
chop', don't get cut up We tend to pop up and cut up Ain't got no money? Then shut up Bitch, I
be posted like, "What up?" (Ayy) Glocky on me, I
got one up He wanna play with me, I
pick the
gun up (Boom ,ayy) Bitch, I'ma trap 'til the
sun up Bitch, I
been busy, got money to run up (Ayy) Every day is like B-day with gang Keep the
flames on the
candles and cut cake (Ayy) I'm from the
block with the
robbers, my bro caught a
body, they sent that boy upstate (Damn) Got anxiety, bitch, I
been up late I
was starving, now, I
got a
dumb play Keep it coming, it's never enough hate I
been wilding, bitch, I
been a
nutcase (Boom) Feds get behind me, I
speed up the
one-way (Skrrt) Knew that I'd make it out one day Knew that I'd make it out some way (Ayy) We trapping Monday to Sunday From the
street life, ain't that hard, yeah Hundred racks on a
NASCAR I
ain't got no feelings, I'm that hard, yeah Shawty want my black heart (Woo) They say, "Run that shit up," boy, I
already did it I'm with some niggas, make millions and millions Put some blood in the
street, made it harder to get it We don't spark up a
beef, we can link, get it finished Bitch, I'm really from nothing, we're now in a
pantry Really stood in that rain, can you stand it? Really slid on them blocks and was blamming It ain't shit, get a
fuck nigga vanished I
had talks with the
reaper like Bill & Mandy Millionaire and this shit still ain't dandy Got the
world on my shoulders, this shit can get heavy I
said, "Fuck it, I
ain't tripping 'bout shit, bitch, I'm ready" (I'm ready) Was a
problem, but that boy a
veggie I
was born in this shit, on my daddy Living life like some shit off a
belly You can come get the
chop' like a
deli I
pop out with the
chop', don't get cut up (Ayy) We tend to pop up and cut up Ain't got no money? Then shut up Bitch, I
be posted like, "What up?" (Ayy) Glocky on me, I
got one up He wanna play with me, I
pick the
gun up (Ayy) Bitch, I'ma trap 'til the
sun up Bitch, I
been busy, got money to run up Every day is like B-day with gang Keep the
flames on the
candles and cut cake (Ayy) I'm from the
block with the
robbers, my bro caught a
body, they sent that boy upstate (Damn) Got anxiety, bitch, I
been up late I
was starving, now, I
gotta dumb play Keep it coming, it's never enough hate I
been wilding, bitch, I
been a
nutcase (Boom) Feds get behind me, I
speed up the
one-way (Skrrt) Knew that I'd make it out one day Knew that I'd make it out some way Ayy, we trapping Monday to Sunday From the
street life, ain't that hard, yeah Hundred racks on a
NASCAR I
ain't got no feelings, I'm that hard, yeah Shawty want my black heart (Black heart) A
black heart Uh, a
black heart Black heart Want my black heart (Want my black heart) (Shawty want my black heart)
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