Hoes pop from the corda to hope park
So i feel hate in my heart
It's colder the darkness in my heart
Well in that case, brother, then love her hard
Now momma told me be careful who you love
I'm hardly the hardest one that's heart is almost heartless
I clap shit-aim at your heart
I know my calling's worth like phone card
I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art
Sling you over the shoulder nigga: heart to heart
You shot right through my heart.
Let me breathe hard like it was hard
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
She used to have his heart
No gimmick: real time, real heart
Like a small garage in your backyard
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