From the Heart

Lyrics

[Intro] (Damn Dior) (Ayo Jee, you did it again) [Chorus] I treat this rappin' shit like art Been solid from the start I stayed on my 10 and I had a lot of heart We been getting it in but that [?] on the cart And I'm in that brand new Benz, no key, I just put to start I done seen some shit, some shit be so tragic Play with me or my niggas you done automatic Every time we steppin' out we gettin' it crackin' And my bitch the baddest, plus she gon' live lavish [Verse] Anything with my name on it [?] see it Remember all them times I was broke I had to get it Remember when what his name got smoked like a seed This ain't graveyard, but they gon' dig Trapping on the block early mornin' trying to get it up They try to throw dirt on my name but they ain't big enough They try to see when Duke gon' fall off When my mans open pass him the ball, don't do no ball hog Yeah you know we all bought em Top models stay always callin' Pop bottles we solve the problem Got choppers in out the party Thought I was a lick I can't give em shit They ain't give me nothing when I was down bad on my dick Now we in them foreign cars now we switchin' lanes She fuck me like a pornstar plus she give me brain I might post her but don't [?] my bitches badder I was down there first now I'm going up the ladder But in the meantime in between time I'm so bossy I ain't never sent no green line Straight out the jungle, can't make no more fumbles Can't say I was a runner bitch I kick it like a punter Five-star dinner dates I'm in that Katana I'm blending right in at trap like a iguana We been doing numbers lately, this ain't no fornicating And I been beating down this rap shit like I'm masturbating We gon' get it on we never be off Prepare for the storm, these niggas so soft Got biscotti in my lungs it got me coughing and shit I'm up at ten in the morning I just be talking my shit What can I say, I just ran up a 30 in a day They on my dick when I know they feel a way Bitch I'm a jumbo roll legend I came straight up out that tray [Chorus] I treat this rappin' shit like art Been from the start I stayed on my 10 and I had a lot of heart We been getting it in but that [?] on the cart And I'm in that brand new Benz, no key, I just put to start I done seen some shit, some shit be so tragic Play with me or my niggas you done automatic Every time we steppin' out we gettin' it crackin' And my bitch the baddest, plus she gon' live lavish