Lyrics:
what I expected
Hearts I've rejected many more than you've collected
Life is a movie I'm just tryin' to direct it
You know like I know, you would
I made my way to a little town
To stay two weeks in a little house
Down at the mouth of the river called Tongue
Where it empties out from
and hustle hard
My grind is real, my hustle dope
I'm finding meals, I'm signing deals
I'm the Gladiator like Russell Crowe
Yeah, you know it's real, but
Plus you know how I am moving when my heart into it
Disagreements or debates girl we fighting through it
Create a bond so tight
Nobody wanna leave it
I
i held it on my Shoulders
Comes with all yo drama
And them heart breaks don't Make sense
More shit added to my plate
Tearing down my shoulder blade
manhood
And your grind
Heart vs. Mind
Life in a times
Of S.Carters the reason I wrote my rhymes
This might be the perfect time when Earth aligns
Bombs
Sometimes I think about it
And my poor heart wants to die about it
Woooooo about the sweet sweet love I lost
And the way I got double crossed
By
heart stoppers partner
Red and black impala ride
Street like patrollie’s
Coached by OG’s to stay low-key (what else)
Sip 40’s and stay with a 4 T
My
the new normal
2020 Has been so awful
Lawful enforced by corporal
Bj Expressed very it formal
Change up readjustment
Do what you do don't pass no judgement
really going on
Make it look like a lot of stealing going on
Boy them cops is killers in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle of the street
I ain't no
don't let you know what's really going on
Make it look like a lotta stealing going on
Boy them cops is killas in my home
Nigga shot dead in the middle
peace of mind at piano lesson time
Hides my pencil chews my book and then he acts surprised
Don't be fooled by the way he look he might be small in size
else, cause the talk ‘s all over town.
Now I'm gettin' awful tired, of sleepin' by myself.
If you don't want my lovin', then I'll just dish it on out
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album,
heart been broken
It don't matter
Hmm
All my mistakes are mini lessons
Silver linings that I lost the fake
And gained some blessings
Greatness what I'm
[DMX]
Uhh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
Yah'mean? We untouchable baby
[Chorus: Syleena Johnson]
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made
lightin' the green
I need the bucket, even though I look right in the beam
Judge find out it's my team, he boost they bails
Niggas throw us on they album,
astronomic (gang)
Gotta turn ya heart off it's best to use ya logic
Clocked in aligned my knowledge source is the cosmic
Gang making moves
We taking off like
on the Johnson like Lyndon
Got an intricate Ho Stack, no frisbee, and it's all in my office like Clinton
All my frisbees are Icaris 'cause they fly too close
funky with the heartbeat props, y'all
(Heartbeat props!)
It's time to get busy with the heartbeat props
(We're giving heartbeat props)
I give my man
rolls royce it goes
I named it Casper
I got twelve missed cal8 from my ex-bitch
On a highway, to hell, I know the exit
Aay, pour me up some wokka
I feel
Drink with the apple pie with it, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't got no chains in my denim, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't listen what the blogs tell me, yeah,
on a mission
My heart and knee fixin', people out here be trippin
I pray to God, know I ain't Christian
My friend, she been missin', we can be friends
But it
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