Rambro the Bexgawd - Lion Heart

Young Nigga lion hearted
I know these labels
Ain't signing artist
Nigga's gone and fighting charges
It ain't happening
Fuck these nigga's talking
Fuck these nigga's thinking
Fuck these nigga's drinking
Thought my boat was sinking
But feel my wraith again
Big money
Big talk
Big chain
Big walk
Big Guns
When it kicks off
Split a nigga like a pitchfork
Stand tall like a podium
Slide on them like petroleum
Got little dogs I could Odie them
They salty they low on sodium
What the fuck do you call it
These nigga's ain't polished or bigger than Christopher Wallace
These nigga's see dollars
These nigga's astonished
These nigga's ain't kicking no knowledge
Im'a Lil Smarter
Grind a lil Harder
Bradley Court
That's a lil Carter
Racked up but I still Barter
Backed up but my bills larger
Who bigger than me
I bigger the B
But nigga that's Bunbet
Double OG
He resting his soul
I stay with the pole
In case nigga's ain't done yet
My brother Tee
He closer to free
If you rocking with me
Then you know it ain't come yet
Soon as he touchdown
Rollie's get bust down
One thing he should know
It's harder to trust now
One thing he should know
It's harder to love now
In the streets ain't no love found
But he never had it
Cause nigga's that never mattered
Watch you take the risk
And try to catch you like David Patton
That's a old receiver
I got a whole procedure
Line drives that I throw receivers
Once I catch your dog like a gold retriever

I was Fucked up in those projects
Stuck in housing
Moving ounces
Until them crackers came and got me
Out the way yo
Nigga's hating
Nigga's plotting
Nigga's Scheming
They want even
But it won't happen
Cause today is not ya Day yo
Cause I ride for mine
And I die for mine
I don't think you wanna lose your life
And the still wit me
And they kill for me
Why the fuck you gamble with your life

You need to stay up out your feelings
I ain't reach my peak
You sleep
You staring at yo ceiling nigga
Pull up on you
Creep
You speak
I'm airing out yo building nigga
I don't need a pill to do it
I stand still and shoot it
That's how you kill a movement
Nigga's acting bullet proof
The bullet proof
Is when a bullet shoot
Nigga's dying
You got codes live by em
My nigga Ru
They hit him wit two
He had the cig by him
But he was Sherman
I guess that's it's true
You can't by him
That's Factual
Fuck what that Stats Review
I got attributes
And a record that no longer show
I guess my life been on the go
I made a way
I can't save the day
But I can say today
That I helped nigga's that would never help me
Hands out
When they never felt me
I been plotting
I been scheming
I been fiening
for a lick
I been grinding
i swear I'm stacking up them peso's
I ain't robbing
I ain't stealing
Hit the block
And play the building
I swear god
I made a million off that yayo

I was Fucked up in those projects
Stuck in housing
Moving ounces
Until them crackers came and got me
Out the way yo
Nigga's hating
Nigga's plotting
Nigga's Scheming
They want even
But it won't happen
Cause today is not ya Day yo
Cause I ride for mine
And I die for mine
I don't think you wanna lose your life
And the still wit me
And they kill for me
Why the fuck you gamble with your life

Written by:
Daniel Lewis

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