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Lord3ird - Heard of You Lyrics



Lord3ird - Heard of You Lyrics




Heard of you
Yeah I️ heard of you
But who, who, who, who, who are you?

I️ can't f*ckin rap
Hate how it's all bout some trap
Money bitchs
F*ck all that
Bet you can't tell me where yo spirit at
Fast cars
I️ want all that
Got one thing they ain't takin back
Got one heart they ain't gonna crack
Sound like 50 go get strap
Heard some bars tell em run I️t back
Fell so hard made me relapse
Smoke to the face made me relax
Phone on mute hit the books for facts
Eating all the fruits niggas you got snacks
But bygone be bygones we live in the past
We searchin for pass
Thats why I️ lit up the gas
We Livin so fast
We thinkin bout it's nothin but ass
But where is the cash

I️ know that's right
Young nigga on his hustle get his money right
Plottin on the goals
Cuz the timing right
Chillin wit dah bros
With the ganja pipe

And if you act left we'll make sure that shit go right
And if you talk wrong we'll make sure that shit sound right
It's to nice
We just to nice
Changin up the world we finna do right

Livin in the darkness niggas searchin for a new light
Poppin all them pills contemplating bout some suicid
Niggas livin dead ain't no fear in some homicide
Shit makes my momma cry
She always heard lies
Young reckless niggas always vandalized
Only cuz us niggas out traumatized
Finna take out neutralize
Live I️t like it's do or die
Finna know who am I️
Yeah know who am I
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Heard of you
Yeah I️ heard of you
But who, who, who, who, who are you?

I️ can't f*ckin rap
Hate how it's all bout some trap
Money bitchs
F*ck all that
Bet you can't tell me where yo spirit at
Fast cars
I️ want all that
Got one thing they ain't takin back
Got one heart they ain't gonna crack
Sound like 50 go get strap
Heard some bars tell em run I️t back
Fell so hard made me relapse
Smoke to the face made me relax
Phone on mute hit the books for facts
Eating all the fruits niggas you got snacks
But bygone be bygones we live in the past
We searchin for pass
Thats why I️ lit up the gas
We Livin so fast
We thinkin bout it's nothin but ass
But where is the cash

I️ know that's right
Young nigga on his hustle get his money right
Plottin on the goals
Cuz the timing right
Chillin wit dah bros
With the ganja pipe

And if you act left we'll make sure that shit go right
And if you talk wrong we'll make sure that shit sound right
It's to nice
We just to nice
Changin up the world we finna do right

Livin in the darkness niggas searchin for a new light
Poppin all them pills contemplating bout some suicid
Niggas livin dead ain't no fear in some homicide
Shit makes my momma cry
She always heard lies
Young reckless niggas always vandalized
Only cuz us niggas out traumatized
Finna take out neutralize
Live I️t like it's do or die
Finna know who am I️
Yeah know who am I
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Writer: Zachariah Baldwin
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