Lyrics:
format shit, suited like I'm on that bizz,a communist, tsetse on the low snatch a nigga off his phone 4 I stab him with a Goni with a mask no covid I
how to feel
I wanted what they had back in the fourth grade
Family vacas, you know I did it all
Just to see my little sis by a waterfall
My great
life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means
life
Vampire gang up at night
Hellsing when they pull the pipe
Niggas about to pay they price
No heart in me I always been cold
Get it by any means
'm in it for life 'cause I live my life for the music
'Cuz the music keeps my heart tickin'
I'm kickin' it with my people by my side
Some understand what
my four walls,
I've never felt before,
So look into my eyes tonight,
Say it all.
I am lost,
I am lost,
So crucify me on your cross.
Whats
Tell me, what do you see when you look in my eyes? (Yeah)
Got a lot on my mind
Hopin' I never be goin' out of my mind
Been tryna mature without
names
After a while, girl, they all seem the same
I've had sex four times this week, I'll explain
Havin' a hard time adjustin' to fame
Sprite in that
Chorus:
Yeah they ask me, how much my wrist cost
I said 4K
Woke up feeling wavy on a Sunday
School bag, go to school on a Monday
Go to school
one heart cuz i gave mine all away, hit the gas hard i can feel the impact
Beer drippin' my throat and my nose track, scrollin' thru my phone - days
Last night I went down to the railroad tracks
To watch that train roll by
99 cars screaming into the dark
I heard the lonesome whistle cry
With
heart and mind on a nigga
Yeah, Lambo J, I call him Jigga
Flat tummy tea, but she don't need to watch her figure
She don't need to pose for the 'Gram,
I'm From the eighty-four like Orwell
Cold world, hot air
Big brother, living hell
Oh well, drug sales
Captivated most of my people
Genocide-like, but
Life has just begun
By Gez Lloyd
VERSE 1
From the first time my eyes met yours,
You were the one I was waiting for,
I'd give you my soul, my heart
Repping A-dub in the corner with gats
And Im in a fast car, with a crash bar
Built in the dash part sorta like Nascar
Outlast yall because I treat the
Track
Let me get down real quick
I'm hittin' resolutions in my mind like this
I'm leaving comment in red way down below
Approving minutes on the bus like
[Chorus 1] X 4
Don't fuck with us
Watch these niggas get wicked now
Check it out
[Chorus 2] X 3
Put em up
What What
When yer head gets twisted and yer mind grows numb
When you think you're too old, too young, too smart or too dumb
When yer laggin' behind an'
Goodbye is goodbye
Get high to get by
Too much on my mind but I at least that I try
Gave this shit my all now its my time to shine
Cant fuck with none
mistakes
Heartbreaks had to go through just to grow to manhood
Test your heart and mind state, now I'm livin' life great
Nowadays I write bright, every verse
need you, how do y'all seem mad
When I pray on my knees, how does God react
It's crazy cause I'm always saying sorry dad
10-4 roger, do you copy that?
you who said
We’d be together for all time
But it keeps messing with my mind
My heart, my soul
I gave, it’s yours
I can’t get back
All the things
Broke is a state of mind
Look
Last summer I was broke this the last time
Last winter I was down was a bad time (Im loosing my mind)
I remember
You're gettin' back in shape
Since I’m just a lazy fuck
I'll say you're on coke and depressed
Thirty cars, four houses, bills paid
Suck my bull nuts
Record
Discuss these one track mind four track heart by 1997 Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In