Dr. Blackout, Sgr MC - Want Your Love Lyrics

I want your heart, can you give me your heart
I want your love, can you give me your love
This shit so hard, why the fuck, it's so hard
Why the fuck, it's so hard
I just pulled up in that bih'
This nigga got famous
Why you pull up in the bih'
And u packing that stainless
This nigga a goofy
Off of the pills like this nigga a roofie
Said you want guala I'm stacking the rupees
Chasing a bag boy I'm getting the looseleaf
I just be chasing a bag
I just be chasing that shit
I just be chasing the racks
I just be fucking your bitch
I wanna commit, but that is a given
Livin' this life but I'm not even livin'
Running a race and I'm not even winning
I'm smoking this pack and it's not even hitting
I'm smoking this pack and it's not even hitting
Not gonna lie I thought about quitting
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Blow it
We gotta choppa that blow it
We got a stick and chop with a motive
You niggas goofy you stick to the code
Like you was down for this shit
Got the drop on the plug owe an ounce in this shit
Got them faded enough to get out of this shit
And lately, I'm hoping I'm wrong in this shit
Been on roll and I'm proud of this shit
Dr. Blackout might blackout if you hand him hen' so how many shots till we out of this shit
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woah
I want your heart can you give me your heart
I want your love can you give me your love
This shit so hard, why the fuck, it's so hard
Why the fuck, it's so hard

I want your heart, can you give me your heart
I want your love, can you give me your love
This shit so hard, why the fuck, it's so hard
Why the fuck, it's so hard
I just pulled up in that bih'
This nigga got famous
Why you pull up in the bih'
And u packing that stainless
This nigga a goofy
Off of the pills like this nigga a roofie
Said you want guala I'm stacking the rupees
Chasing a bag boy I'm getting the looseleaf
I just be chasing a bag
I just be chasing that shit
I just be chasing the racks
I just be fucking your bitch
I wanna commit, but that is a given
Livin' this life but I'm not even livin'
Running a race and I'm not even winning
I'm smoking this pack and it's not even hitting
I'm smoking this pack and it's not even hitting
Not gonna lie I thought about quitting
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Blow it
We gotta choppa that blow it
We got a stick and chop with a motive
You niggas goofy you stick to the code
Like you was down for this shit
Got the drop on the plug owe an ounce in this shit
Got them faded enough to get out of this shit
And lately, I'm hoping I'm wrong in this shit
Been on roll and I'm proud of this shit
Dr. Blackout might blackout if you hand him hen' so how many shots till we out of this shit
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woah
I want your heart can you give me your heart
I want your love can you give me your love
This shit so hard, why the fuck, it's so hard
Why the fuck, it's so hard