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veeze - heart insurance lyrics

[hook:]
i’ma make these n-gg-s put insurance on they b-tches heart
i’ma get the bag and stack the pros that’s what my n-gg-s taught me
i don’t never call myself the goat, that’s what my n-gg-s call me
got yo b-tch stuck just like a spider web come get her off me
matter fact, where she at? come put that p-ssy on me
we play dirty games cuz get tired of lookin’ for for you hit yo homie
i’m looking for the drank, why n-gg-s looking for me?
i feel like i’m the last real n-gg-, and i’m getting lonely

[verse 1:]
i know it ain’t no friends up in this sh-t, its brothers only
i be wondering, if i get rich who gon’ be switching on me
we know that he be thinking with his d-ck, sick the b-tches on him
my n-gg- cliff, tryna clean the system so im sippin’ for him
she said i smell good, but that’s dope don’t be sniffin’ on me
n-gg-s snitching but don’t never get no st-tches on em
half of pff on the table, telly whip it for me
n-gg-s tryna learn the mix, hide the kitchen from em
i’m training all the chops, they only hit opponents
my wave already gone, you can’t come get up on it
yo bae already gone she said she feeling lonely
heard yo song you was rappin’, you wasn’t living on it
that pop way too light, i ain’t sippin’ that
we caught him at the light, why he slip like that?
i hit her the first night i’ma give her back
i be having ounces of white, it ain’t similac
drop a hundred shots, just for demonstration
i let him hit my cup, you should’ve seen his face switch
ridin’ round with yodi he got a lot of patience
he tellin’ me i’m next, i said him i’m tired of waitin’
im doing bout a hundred and my mind racin’
you wanna see a n-gg- stressed i got the goblins waitin’
i hit her off a perc she hope the condom breakin’
gotta keep the yard clear, you see all kinda snake sh-t
veeze, vip you can’t get nowhere near em
before i let a n-gg- hoe me, imma lift his spirit
i’m sick my n-gg- nutty locked, can’t even hear me
my life a movie, bro crazy like it’s jason’s lyric
(ray voice)

[hook:]
i’ma make these n-gg-s put insurance on they b-tches heart
i’ma get the bag and stash the pros that’s what my n-gg-s taught me
i don’t never call myself the goat, that’s what my n-gg-s call me
got yo b-tch stuck just like a spider web come get her off me
matter fact, where she at? come put that p-ssy on me
we play dirty games cause how that look (?) hit yo homie
i’m looking for the drank, why n-gg-s looking for me?
i feel like i’m the last real n-gg-, and i’m getting lonely

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