Smiiles - Black Heart

Shit been goin up
I can't take a loss now
Pull up on the op's
Leave 'em where they not found
I been been on the go
Tryna cop a bussdown
Told her meet me at the gate need head soon as I touch down
I called up my dawgs yeah you know that they be down to ride
My blood inside this music I ain’t tripping baby if I die
Chasing down a bag I might crash but I’ll never stop
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
I don’t got no love
What you need from me
Racks in my Amiris
This shit wasn’t free
I put ho's in wife positions tried to show 'em how it be
But a ho a ho and nothing more man her home is in the streets
I lost so many racks on dumb shit
Still I got it right back
You lucky if I answer texts cuz really I don’t like that
I swear that I don’t pull up if I haven’t got my bag first
My shorty brain game like she believe in a flat earth
I was counting all my pennies
I was praying for any blessings
Now I only like them benji's
Started all this with a dub sac
Need callouses on my fingers
It’s not even my taste expensive
I just feel like I deserve it
Rolling up backwoods Tyson punch back
Shit been goin up
I can't take a loss now
Pull up on the op's
Leave 'em where they not found
I been been on the go
Tryna cop a bussdown
Told her meet me at the gate need head soon as I touch down
I called up my dawgs yeah you know that they be down to ride
My blood inside this music I ain’t tripping baby if I die
Chasing down a bag I might crash but I’ll never stop
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
All my life I been stuck with a black heart
Every shorty say she love the grind til she see me on it
You must not thought that I was for real
When I said the roof gon' have some stars in it
I can't ever lose my heart again
I made that ho my oxygen
And the way she threw it back she made my dick feel like a star for real
But I can't lay in bed with you
Watching movies
I got racks to get to
Pockets ballooning
Test and we gon' let it shoot
This ain't the movies
So much stressing round
But I'm in my zone got laser focus
I been plotting out with my closest
Glacier arteries I told you
My whole life been some bad omens
But I can't accept that without paper
Put kids up on her and I won't call her
Hit the gas ain't no ho saver

Written by:
Miles Doban

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