[ Featuring Yardboyk ]
No Heart
Came in I'm high as hell smelling like woods and ysl
Counting my blessings not times I fell
Out of patience and my mind as well
But I'm doing fine I'm swell
Roll up another I might as well
Blow the pain out that I conceal
Pressure gone make or break time will tell
Everywhere anywhere 365 I gotta go hard nigga
It's not even f*ck em I'm taking a trip imma send em a post card nigga
Ask about me working on myself I'm good for the most part nigga
No need for a costar I don't trust nobody I got no heart nigga
Tectonic I'm shifting shit big movements
Speaking capital daily I been fluent
Man them guys weren't for me I been knew it
You can't speak on my pain you ain't been through
Smoking on pink I don't talk bout my feelings
Connecting the dots when I looked at the ceiling
Talk to god and I know imma see him
It's amazing I pray for my demons
Zkittles be kicking it feel like I'm dreaming
Feel like my mood stay in tune with the seasons
Cause summer come I come with heat for no reason
Trynna
Don't think it won't get back to me wachu said
Kissing my teeth and I'm shaking my head
Niggas asleep and they making no bread
Losing sleep and I'm missing my bed
Fit and my forces the same colour cocaine
Kissing on thotties man they got no Shame
No curtains my nigga that's no shade
Momma would stress out when I would come home
I took L and I been kept my head up ,
Ain't stressing bout shit I been keeping my bread up
If you felt what I felt in the AM wouldn't get up
Foot on gas like i said I won't let up
Came in I'm high as hell smelling like woods and ysl
Counting my blessings not times I fell
Out of patience and my mind as well
But I'm doing fine I'm swell
Roll up another I might as well
Blow the pain out that I conceal
Pressure gone make or break time will tell
Everywhere anywhere 365 I gotta go hard nigga
It's not even f*ck em I'm taking a trip imma send em a post card nigga
Ask about me working on myself I'm good for the most part nigga
No need for a costar I don't trust nobody I got no heart nigga
Huh
Listen
I came out here to win
Streetball what a team
That mug looking mean
Yeah
We put that shit down
Like pen to paper
I ain't no saviour
I ain't gon save her
But I continue to making these dollars
And making mountains climb
All of my GOATS gon shine
This shit all about time
The value of all of my niggas
Pull the curtain you gon see behind
Fall back on the timeline
Pound cake seat recline
PG when I throw a dime
Confetti celebration time
I remember when we couldn't afford nothing
But it doesn't mean we never saw something
Bunch of happiness damn it was all loving
Graduation in front of my whole cousins
Boxes instead of the toy cars
It don't matter it was all ours
It's All I want
