Lyrics:
my fucking rock and I'm like goddamn, she made me
Without a doubt I mean without a doubt damn she saved me
Through every day my heart was warm like
an album
Got another one coming
Making money off these n*****
When they try to play the
I messed up, let me try again
Baby girl, I don't know what you
these writtens. I came with a vision. And believe I put my heart and soul in to these mixes.
So this is my résumé like Cam Meekins I’m praying for better
stolen
I know he needs it, cause he's beefing', after he gets 'em, ain't no coming back
I'm coming back better than my last
I got six albums in my bag
He
with a scribble, now I'm flowing a river
She say my heart cold I'm naming my son December
Whitney died night before the Grammys, damn, what a memory
the window
Watching this evil world pass me by
I remain... Cocky with a heart
Little deranged, sorta cray
So reclusive so contained
In the dark where u
one drunk now I’m feelin’ my heart thump
Couple years in the hypersleep (oh)
I’m feelin’ fears when I roll deep (uh uh)
I’m turning gears, finna make
day by day
Hopin that the Lord can, pave my way
Have I been forgotten, have I forsaken
Or maybe I'm just wrong with the moves that I've
punching your hand
No 360 deals I'm not nathanial goddamn
Not trynna be saved by a fucking hashtag
This beat hard but don't abuse it
Let's get stupid
a GOAT like C
They ain't a GOAT like SK
Last op came out in the public eye
Broski put em in the sun
I just bagged a half a brick by eye
Now I'm just
often
I'm asking yo what's the deal?
A lot of time rolling by I can't stop it (no)
Made an album way back in March, but I ain't drop it
Thought you was
'Cause I did the album with Crypt, not you
They ain't realize everything that I knew
I'm known by many, but respected by few
And I know nobody has handed
seen shit
Callin' me an activist, stumbled on it by accident
You can see I'm passionate but not a politician though
On I-G I'm killin' that fashion
walk like you're needed
I walk like a champion, walk like a saint
I'm just like an artist but noise is my paint
This album's my masterpiece, look close
Hey
Trust Gang
Heart felt the Album
Heart felt the Album
Aye I just lost two people in the same week
I stay to myself but can you blame me
My family
’bout
My whole family, now I’m scared of Grammy’s
Cause everybody know that Dark Fantasy was
The highest rated album in history
So I just avoided it, not
worried bout' yo health, right
(Right?)
Keep a condom by my belt
You know better than to trust somebody else, right
(Right?)
Uh, smokin' ganja but I'm still
part
Everyone is high and mighty, until they get disarmed
I'm livin' in this darkness, I got a twisted heart
I got a lethal mind state, you got
Drop a hundred bands
Straight from my wallet
Should I remain humble
Should I be less modest
Or should I move cocky
And disguise it
By saying that
I'm
Where's the album?
Man they really feinin'
(My album)
You can witness greatness
I partake in lean
(Lean)
Drop in sprite for tasting
(Sprite)
Walk by faith
a change of heart the day after your album dropped
Stole a vibe from Trey Songz, took a flow from K-Dot
Kinda sound like Fetty Wap
Dammit, Tory, when will
Y'all really gone make me rap again
I'm off of flipping words I'm flipping acronyms
I need a challenge
This album proof I'm the Kid In Nimbus with
got these bills that keep growing all the curves life throwing still working after closing
Raise my kids all by my lonely even tho they think I'm phony
floatin' on the low
I venture deep in places that nobody wanna go, ya know
And I'm feelin lifted, I'm feelin' lucky to be livin'
Still driven by the everyday
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