biv - hearteater. lyrics
[intro: biv]
i am f+cked up, yuh
[verse 1: biv]
big ego on the b+tch, i bet i seen enough
seen them comin from a mile, so we doubled up
sympathy ain’t trust, seen them bounce like it’s double dutch
holy f+ck, signed they soul, for the devil suck
[hook: biv]
big bags, big tags, money make her jet lag
feeling like 100 like the loaded mag
big bags, big tags, money make her jet lag
feeling like 100, yuh, yuh
[verse 2: biv]
half you f+ckas parasite, living in the past life
pass time get passed by
you odd, got too bozo to cut ties
i seen the p+ssy boy in ya f+ckin stride, simpin
deaded to the cost of the system
b+tches on they knees, no religion, sick em
bustin through the kitchen, for a smidgen
f+ck around and visit where you livin
i put my plans on everything
i want more than i need like 50 racks in the jean
to throw it at they t++th, chit chat came back, just to make a scene
stanley with the clip, cut the green for the team
that’s a fam, f+ck a friend, f+ck you mean
you had big dreams, and big tings
but thoughts of me been a daily routine
b+tch thought she got it like me
sad that they only ever wanna be seen
[chorus: biv]
you talk a lot for a money feign
you talk a lot for a money feign
you talk a lot for a money feign
you talk a lot for a money feign
[verse 3: blckk]
you talk a lot for a money fiend
you said it’s ones boy it better be
sh+t changed i be f+cking growing money trees
and what the f+ck made you think about me differently
i put the work like it’s motherf+cking ten of me
ya brother dead i think it’s motherf+cking meant to be
i get em burnt, give a f+ck bout what you think of me
and get them bands like i need that sh+t to f+cking breathe, skrt
off that motherf+cking lot i get my brother from the dirt
motherf+cker did a lot, yeah i bet that sh+t hurt
yes i’m trippin oh my god you tellin me you never heard?
i seen everybody ever f+ck with me been getting burnt
give ‘em no favors, f+ck what you came for
bad 48 cause you found out what you made for
kickin in the same door, that money was not yours
just because you think that you can rap doesn’t buy tours
y’all about to die poor
pick that sh+t the f+ck up you gon’ find out what you die for
y’all ain’t bout to settle once you realize that you want more
think about that sh+t before you worry bout how i score
yeah, b+tch how i score
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