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Cut that shit up, Quay. I told you this shit from the heart. Talk game, but I play my cards. Know I'm switchin' the cars. Yes, I just switched out the broad. Where a young nigga was at when I was Down bad and it was so hard? Know y'all boys be tryna call me out, but Shit, you lost. Not tryna match anyone. They run with a ton. Young nigga ain't shoot no guns. But I got like too many guns. They know I sponsor the funds. I'm just tryna catch a vibe, live life and Have fun. Plain Jane, watch it cost more than My crash one. Pulled up on a Benz, she just died on Me 'cause sum. Outside whip is glazed, But my inside's cinnamon bun. Hit the mains with Milly, we ain't rockin' son. Oh. Make baby girl touch her toes. I'm set for life 'cause I ordered more. Black and white, now we lookin' like s'mores. Better fuck up, girl, I don't want a hoe. Yeah, we slidin' Lux', so you out of luck. Get your rent down, don't test us. Don't cop plea, and don't tell nothin'. Told you I got your back, now the lawyer On the way to pay your bond. I told you this shit from the heart. Talk game, but I play my cards. Know I'm switchin' the cars. Yes, I just switched out the broad. Where a young nigga was at when I was Down bad and it was so hard? Know y'all boys be tryna call me out, but Shit, you lost. Not tryna match anyone. They run with a ton. Young nigga ain't shoot no guns. But I got like too many guns. They know I sponsor the funds. I'm just tryna catch a vibe, live life and Have fun Ayy, ayy, ayy. Money on my head Who gon' come collect? Got too much respect. Want me dead, gotta do It yourself Not tryna match anyone, 'less I match your energy, thinkin' you tough. Ice in my watch, go in my cup. You pay for the package and that's not rough. Nigga play crazy, he gettin' the beam. His last upload gon' be on the T. Run up a million with Got it and Keem. Jump out the Bentley, Glock 19. That's my slime, he bleed green. Lil' bro guilty, but he ain't gon' plead. Knock on your door with the mask, it ain't Trick or treat. I'm off an eighth, so I Might oversleep. Two-hundred K, I did that in a Week. Trackhawk, I'm gettin' neck in my Jeep. A-list, I get a check overseas. Peanut butter bread for my leaf. Ain't have a plug, ain't know how to scam, So I was a thief Key for fifteen K, my blood'll send all the Opps to the king, bah I told you this shit from the heart. Talk game, but I play my cards. Know I'm switchin' the cars. Yes, I just switched out the broad. Where young nigga was at when I was down Bad and it was so hard? Know y'all boys be tryna call me out, shit, You lost. Not tryna match anyone. They run with a ton. Young nigga ain't shoot no guns. But I got like too many guns. They know I sponsor the funds. I'm just tryna catch a vibe, live life and Have fun I been fuckin' up this check, I'm tellin' you I'm nothin' like the rest. Goin' crazy, wide body whip, that whip what I Do best. From the city where these niggas hate And the other niggas get stressed. One problem, I make a call, take your life, It ain't no test. Lean it up, I got 'em sick, got Young Mal in this bitch. Standin' tall in this bitch, I'm a big dog In this bitch. I can drop some shit right Now and make 'em all fall and quit. Niggas got no hats, they go Instagram Live when They spin You savin' that hoe, she the action. Night shift blowin', send 'em a package. Wait out the storm and stack up some cabbage. Good on her knees, but I had to smack It. Client roll, we got a habit. Sippin' fours, they just actin'. He hid my bands in the mattress. 'Bout my mans, feel it static, grrah I told You this shit from the heart. Talk game, but I play my cards. Know I'm switchin' the cars. I just switched out the broad. Where a young nigga was at when I was Down bad and it was so hard? Know y'all boys be tryna call me out, but Shit, you lost. Not tryna match anyone. They run with a ton. Young nigga ain't shoot no guns. But I got like too many guns. They know I sponsor the funds. I'm just tryna catch a vibe, live life and Have fun
Lil Gotit, Lil Keed — From the Heart
«From the Heart» — Lil Gotit, Lil Keed. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:03. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
