Black Hearted Songtext

Polo G

von Hall Of Fame

Black Hearted Songtext
Damn, Mikey

I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
Duckin’ silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned I be a dead beat
Uh, when you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
I'm fakin’ smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me
Chеcks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep

Head on a swivеl, opposition like a block away
T grinnin' off them X pills, so high that I couldn't concentrate
I’m TimTim Gang, gon’ add the cake 'cause I don’t think that's smart to say
Rock out with that TEC, might make a nigga do the Harlem Shake
Make sure that grass low, keep your pole and always watch for snakes
Be careful who you trust, 'cause they'll cross you like Tim Hardaway
Impatient in the slumps, I couldn’t afford to let my mama wait
Long distance relationship with God, so rip your heart to pray
You can't really plan what's meant to be, I think they call it faith
Like, girl I love you, but it's only so much I can tolerate
Like, girl I love you, but it's only so much that my heart can take
Like, let's give it a rest, girl, I just wanna give my heart a break

I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
Duckin' silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned I be a dead beat
Uh, when you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
I'm fakin' smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me
Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep

Fee stay like two hundred racks, but the price keep goin' up
I'm the hottest out the 'Raq, they don't like me blowin' up
Back against the wall, no one to trust
Ain't no limit in these streets, can ride a bike, you old enough
Gotta fight, no foldin' up, lack, pay the price, you know what's up
And when they say, "Who winnin'?" Bitch, act like you know it's us
From the soil, you gotta share the same scars to roll with us
Say it's smoke, then roll it up, off the Act', I'm pourin' up
It's crackin' where I'm from, watch what you throwin' up
Just reckless gang-bangin', no big homies over us
'Fatuated by dollars, yeah, on that guap, I got a crush
Been racin' to millions, the money talks give me a rush

I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
Duckin' silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned I be a dead beat
Uh, when you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
I'm fakin' smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me
Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep