Heart Felt E

This how my heart felt. I had to keep it heartfelt, that's how my Heart felt. She ain't give a fuck about it, Made my heart melt. Remember when she fell in Love, she had the heart smile. Them Chrome Heart pants, Chrome Heart belt. Art show, trap house, making art sales. My nigga LS in the hood selling--My nigga L-My nigga LS in the hood selling pill Bottles, tryna catch a sale. Lettuce cover up her Nipples, sushi on her belly. Upping prices on these niggas, fuck Martin Shkreli. Conversations with her friends, I think my shorty Jelly. Hit that jump shot, then I hit my Celly. Shorty said she wanna fuck, so I booked A telly. Shorty pulled up on me, She know I been ready. Call me Ready Freddy. Yeah, I might eat the booty 'cause that shit Be telly. Yeah, it's the next day and we Gon' go to Arby's. Spending all this money on Her, yeah, she think it's ours. Damn, this time flying, I done checked the hour. Hell yeah, once we growing bigger, filling up the Coffers. You tryna get lit, spin a chick and meet Me at the office. He seen lil' bro face On a lick, bro, he had to off him. I got Von with me, you know he happily Toss him. I'm Mexican, got a.9 Ac', I'm Finna grab it off him. This a Chrome Heart Ten milli' straight from Matty boy. I got a quarter million dollar curtain, you a Chelly boy. My daddy smacks up my will too, I'm my daddy boy. We in traffic, four Maybach Trucks, how many Caddies? Four. And they all V's. This young nigga just called me gang, but finna Call the police. Who the fuck is he? I'm smoking Blunts, popping pills, Drinking drank, I don't fuck with weed. Every bitch I done hit raw. Every bitch I hit raw since I came home Wanna stuck with me. I got her mom pregnant. They shot the dreads out his head, but your Nine bullet was bald-headed. All twenty dollar bills, this a tall seventy. My mans on the lookout. We got him shook out. Bitch, I bought the Block out. They didn't used to look, but they Gotta look now. Can't come get a full, We got this bitch booked out. You woulda thought it was a cookout. .38 Special on you niggas, getting cooked now. They was always wary of me, nigga, 'cause I Stood out. I said that wrong, I said that wrong, said. They don't want your high, said no one that Go to Hell. Bro locked up, won't break him Out of jail. FaceTime shorty while they do my Nails. Furry baby on me, make her wag her Tail. Bust it in that Benz, I'll do that, That's for real. Yeah, for real.