Black Heart (feat. Luv4clip)

Headed choppa I was sing like giveon

Speakin' on me nigga what type of shitty on

Money comin' in I get my lil jiggy on

She on my phone let me know what she really on

Pussy ass nigga call the police

Brand new car in the garage got no leash

She get way too excited tryna post me

Told shawty wait slow it down

Keep it lowkey

They cap, they sayin' too much

Clean the block out we be sprayin' too much

I had to kick it out, she laying too much

Yeah, I want her but shawty, she playing too much

Brand new forgiatos I gotta just stay in my lane that's a must

Skrt, skrt

Fuck love getting money might crash

Black heart hmm I don't know how to lie

No more

At all and she saying I'm fly with it

All them lies you telling you gonna die with it

Fuck your brother send you to the sky with them

All them niggas sweet they got pies with them

All these demons with me, I got ties with them

Put a hit on a nigga deposit them we ask them rider picture we cropped

We did it now thought nobody was stopping hmm

Making this money you know I won't stop

I was on high speech I was running from cops

Really be living this ever becoming one night

So I understand why you be fucking with us

Nigga we be fucking with us

All of my shooters be shooting like savage

Know they be coming with shots, shots, shots, shots

I want the bag never gon' fumble

I don't understand I've been hard to stay humble

Making this cash I be making a lot

Numb they be just tryna take my spot

Bust down my neck you know I'm the cops

Taking these wins ain't taking no loss

Taking that bitch she know I'm the boss

I don't give a fuck no I'm rocking the class

You don't like the holiday

Shawty be be a d, I've been crazy in my head insane

She be playing with my love make me mad

Just need you as my diamond

Make me doing my thing

They cap, they sayin' too much

Clean the block out we be sprayin' too much

I had to kick it out, she laying too much

Yeah, I want her but shawty, she playing too much

Brand new forgiatos I gotta just stay in my lane that's a must

Skrt, skrt

Fuck love getting money might crash

Black heart hmm I don't know how to lie

No more

At all and she saying I'm fly with it

All them lies you telling you gonna die with it

Fuck your brother send you to the sky with them

All them niggas sweet they got pies with them

All these demons with me, I got ties with them

Put a hit on a nigga deposit them we ask them rider picture we cropped

We did it now thought nobody was stopping hmm