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108Gwalla - Heart (feat. TWC Duce) Lyrics



108Gwalla - Heart (feat. TWC Duce) Lyrics
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I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
Ayy, shoutout to my nigga doin' his thang out in Texas
I was sick as f*ck, I got the news, he got apprehended
I be prayin' for my niggas and I hope they protected
Take advantage of this shit cause every day is a blessing
Niggas claimin' he a demon, send his dumb ass to heaven
Guaranteed that I ain't leavin' if I ain't got my weapon
These broke niggas out here schemin, I move blocks like it's Tetris
And all these niggas hate the woodstas but I ain't out here stressin
Hope that I catch him, hoppin' in his car at the bar
That's right where we left him, taught his ass a valuable lesson
Man, these niggas ain't got motion and that shit is depressin
Ten glocks up in the safe, nigga rest in peace to Gaston
I got a heckler and a sig too
You wanna see me locked and shot cause that's what pigs do
I got a team and you got mad cause I ain't pick you
But f*ck it, the homies can get their wigs lit
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
We can't fall in love cause I just want the bucks
And I've been on the road for too long, I think my time is up
I'm a quarterback, this shit the bro and he don't line it up
This blitz, these niggas block, I ain't see a soul and now I'm mad as f*ck
You ain't hard so I'm talkin' hella tough cause you ain't did enough
I think this sucka's got my location as you gon' spend it what
I can't get enough of this crip shit, I feel it in my blood
Southwest land, 108, that's where niggas get touched
I'm tired of waitin' when this lil' bitch they come and pick me up
I told the bitch get out the driver's seat, let me spin the truck
Money on my mind and so I think suckas ain't doin' nothin
I'm finna take a trip, slidin' that block and show you how I'm comin
No baby We can't fall in love cause I just want the bucks
And I've been on the road for too long, I think my time is up
I'm a quarterback, this shit the bro and he don't line it up
Just watch the niggas block, I ain't see a soul and now I'm mad as f*ck
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'd probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on yo' ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'd probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on yo' ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
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I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
Ayy, shoutout to my nigga doin' his thang out in Texas
I was sick as f*ck, I got the news, he got apprehended
I be prayin' for my niggas and I hope they protected
Take advantage of this shit cause every day is a blessing
Niggas claimin' he a demon, send his dumb ass to heaven
Guaranteed that I ain't leavin' if I ain't got my weapon
These broke niggas out here schemin, I move blocks like it's Tetris
And all these niggas hate the woodstas but I ain't out here stressin
Hope that I catch him, hoppin' in his car at the bar
That's right where we left him, taught his ass a valuable lesson
Man, these niggas ain't got motion and that shit is depressin
Ten glocks up in the safe, nigga rest in peace to Gaston
I got a heckler and a sig too
You wanna see me locked and shot cause that's what pigs do
I got a team and you got mad cause I ain't pick you
But f*ck it, the homies can get their wigs lit
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'll probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on your ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
We can't fall in love cause I just want the bucks
And I've been on the road for too long, I think my time is up
I'm a quarterback, this shit the bro and he don't line it up
This blitz, these niggas block, I ain't see a soul and now I'm mad as f*ck
You ain't hard so I'm talkin' hella tough cause you ain't did enough
I think this sucka's got my location as you gon' spend it what
I can't get enough of this crip shit, I feel it in my blood
Southwest land, 108, that's where niggas get touched
I'm tired of waitin' when this lil' bitch they come and pick me up
I told the bitch get out the driver's seat, let me spin the truck
Money on my mind and so I think suckas ain't doin' nothin
I'm finna take a trip, slidin' that block and show you how I'm comin
No baby We can't fall in love cause I just want the bucks
And I've been on the road for too long, I think my time is up
I'm a quarterback, this shit the bro and he don't line it up
Just watch the niggas block, I ain't see a soul and now I'm mad as f*ck
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'd probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on yo' ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
I wear my heart up on my sleeve, I'd probably give you my last
A nigga disrespect me and I get right on yo' ass
I've been too busy countin' dollars but they want me to crash
And I ain't linkin' with no niggas if it ain't bout no cash
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Writer: Dre'shawn Garrett, Roger Moore
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Performed By: 108Gwalla
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Dre'shawn Garrett, Roger Moore
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