Heart2Heart
Lyrics
Yeah, bitch I be lonely as shit, I just sit at the top
Bitch I be high everyday, I'm like how could I not, yeah
That's how I cope wit' my everyday life, I'm like how could I stop?
Yeah, bitch I been tryna give up but I know that I'm not (Ohh)
My ex said she ready for me, but I know that she not
Yeah, on the real man I'm missin' my sista' (Yeah)
SRT, they can't catch up
Nigga better pray to god, thinkin' he gon' press us
I was swervin' the Cayenne and missin' the exit
I been said I'm too high for this shit, I can't stress it
Peep that I been droppin' them songs, they ain't catch it
They ain't een peep that my songs got a message
Bullet too big, it's gon' rip through yo' vest kid
When I made my first band, kinda wish I invested it
Honestly, I was just proud of myself, I won't stressin' it
I said fuck it and partied all night up in Houston
Lemme tell you bout this bitch that I peeped in my section
She walked in wit' some Maybelline on, she so extra
Man, I knew she was fly she pulled up in a Lexas
Got to be high, ain't no way you this sexy
Had to read thru' the lines, but I swear I'm dyslexic
I'm not ready for it, man I swear be messin'
And my niggas'll pull and shoot like they Clancy
And this bitch said she like when my chain-, it just hang in her face
Imma fuck her like that 'cuz I'm fancy
Niggas be trippin'
Nah I don't care what they said
All of my songs not for dancin'
Niggas be trippin', nah I don't care what they said
Finna walk down like we prancin'
Crazy, nigga mad he ain't een make it, crazy
R2r chain got baguettes on it, crazy
Literally, drownin' in water like Navy
I just be puttin' in work everyday, you too lazy (Yeah, whew)
R2r came from the ground like a daisy (Woo)
That's prolly why I got they attention lately (Yeahh)
Twizy pull up wit' a beam, I'm like "Say cheese" (Buh, buh)
I heard that homeboy a rat, but he don't got no cheese
I heard that yo' twin got caught up in traffic on safety (Fah)
I heard that you made that I been stackin' money up daily
Nigga, go get you a bag
And yo brothers gon' plot on yo' bitch man, you goin' out sad (Yeah, racks comin' in)
Racks just came in now we glad
Racks just came in now we glad
We got them racks comin' in now we glad, yeah
Whole gang got them racks, now we glad, yeah
E got them racks, now we glad, yeah
Dre B got them racks, now we glad
Lookin' at me, got them racks now we glad, yeah (Go)
Yeah, bitch I be lonely as shit, I just sit at the top
Bitch I be high everyday, I'm like how could I not, yeah
That's how I cope wit' my everyday life, I'm like how could I stop?
Yeah, bitch I been tryna give up but I know that I'm not (Ohh)
My ex said she ready for me, but I know that she not
Yeah, on the real man I'm missin' my sista' (Yeah)
SRT, they can't catch up
Nigga better pray to god, thinkin' he gon' press us
I was swervin' the Cayenne and missin' the exit
I been said I'm too high for this shit, I can't stress it
Peep that I been droppin' them songs, they ain't catch it
They ain't een peep that my songs got a message
Bullet too big, it's gon' rip through yo' vest kid
When I made my first band, kinda wish I invested it
Honestly, I was just proud of myself, I won't stressin' it
I said fuck it and partied all night up in Houston
Lemme tell you bout this bitch that I peeped in my section
She walked in wit' some Maybelline on, she so extra
Man, I knew she was fly she pulled up in a Lexas
Got to be high, ain't no way you this sexy
Had to read thru' the lines, but I swear I'm dyslexic
I'm not ready for it, man I swear be messin'
And my niggas'll pull and shoot like they Clancy
And this bitch said she like when my chain-, it just hang in her face
Imma fuck her like that 'cuz I'm fancy
Niggas be trippin'
Nah I don't care what they said
All of my songs not for dancin'
Niggas be trippin', nah I don't care what they said
Finna walk down like we prancin'
Crazy, nigga mad he ain't een make it, crazy
R2r chain got baguettes on it, crazy
Literally, drownin' in water like Navy
I just be puttin' in work everyday, you too lazy (Yeah, whew)
R2r came from the ground like a daisy (Woo)
That's prolly why I got they attention lately (Yeahh)
Twizy pull up wit' a beam, I'm like "Say cheese" (Buh, buh)
I heard that homeboy a rat, but he don't got no cheese
I heard that yo' twin got caught up in traffic on safety (Fah)
I heard that you made that I been stackin' money up daily
Nigga, go get you a bag
And yo brothers gon' plot on yo' bitch man, you goin' out sad (Yeah, racks comin' in)
Racks just came in now we glad
Racks just came in now we glad
We got them racks comin' in now we glad, yeah
Whole gang got them racks, now we glad, yeah
E got them racks, now we glad, yeah
Dre B got them racks, now we glad
Lookin' at me, got them racks now we glad, yeah (Go)
Writer(s): Cam Smith
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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