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hearts collective - #hearts tape vol. 1 lyrics

[part i: xoly — heartsep ❤️]
(hearts)
demons in my room might do a blood rit— (wait)
d+ d+ demons in my room might do a blood rit+ rit+ ritual
demons in my room might do a blood ritual (hearts)
n+ggas want my swag, but they card insufficient
ni+ ni+ n+ggas want my swag, but they card insufficient
n+ggas want my swag, but they card insufficient
b+tches in my head, (?)
n+gga talking down, now i’ma get spiri+ spiri
n+gga talking down, now i’ma get spirit+
n+gga talking down, now i’ma get spiritual

[part ii: 5122]
(?)

[part iii: ebaij — hearts]
i just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
(b+tch)
i just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
i just— i just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
you was talking down, now there’s blood all over my kicks
punch him in his sh+t, now there’s blood all over my wrists
took his f+ckin’ stick then i put him in my zip

(everybody literally hates you)
(plugg) posted up in #hearts that’s my cut
(p+p+ p+ plugg) posted up in #hearts that’s my cut
made a f+ckin’ band, then i spend on a fit
made a f+ckin’— made a f+ckin’ band, then i spend on a fit
you was talking down, but yo’ b+tch sucked my d+ck
with yo’ f+ckin’ hoe and she (?)
talkin’ down on #hearts, you gon’ get hit wit thе stick
(b+tch)

i just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
(b+tch)
i just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
i just— i just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
you was talking down, now there’s blood all over my kicks
punch him in his sh+t, now thеre’s blood all over my wrists
took his f+ckin’ stick then i put him in my zip

[part iv: scargxd]
she said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t—
she said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t—
she said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t happen
b+tch, i’m in the back and i’m motherf+ckin’ trappin’

she said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t happen
b+tch, i’m in the back and i’m motherf+ckin’ trappin’
pull up on yo’ block and let that choppa get to spazzin’
n+gga you ain’t #hearts, just stop the motherf+ckin’ cappin’
(?)
see me (?) and yo’ b+tch know you (?)
he talk all that sh+t, but it never f+ckin’ happened
all these n+ggas fake, yeah, i think they love cappin’
(revolve despair)

[part v: d3ad, blairitis]

(verse: blair)
n+ggas on my d+ck, aye, n+ggas on my d+ck
n+ggas on my d+ck, aye, n+ggas on my d+ck
n+ggas+ n+ggas on my d+ck, aye, n+ggas on my d+ck
n+ggas on my d+ck, aye, n+ggas on my d+ck
n+ggas on my d+ck, n+ggas always on my d+ck

go get you a job, n+gga, go get you a brick
if a n+gga wanna try me, i’ma hit him with this cl+t
make some f+ckin’ music, then i nut up on her back
two beanies’ on my waist, (?)

(verse: d3ad)
talkin’ on my name, hit you with the sour switch
two spikes on my waist feelin like i’m a porcupine
(?)

[part vi: xerifyy]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
it’s me xerifyy, finna spaz on this sh+t on god
i need a glock if you wanna go
pop me a perc, you know i’m moving slow
i just dropped the plug, he makin’ me slow
i got that .09 if you wanna go
he talkin’ sh+t, he runnin’ his mouth
i heard my name (?)
i got like 20 shooters in the south
i got a few a f+ckin’ north
they runnin’ up the f+ckin’ scores
they gon’ pop up in my room
they gon see my corpse
(?)

you a b+tch boy, you a dork
spiky ass hair, you look like a fork
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[part vii: cryyn]
gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
gotta hideout, they at my doorstep

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