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Cardiac Video (MV)




Performed By: Sheluvmaxxx
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Maximus Bradford




Sheluvmaxxx - Cardiac Lyrics
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Yeah, hold on
I'm bout to just flow on this shit
Yeah, on some fun shit
Yeah, heartagram, he be everywhere like where the party at
Baby, I can hit you in your heart like it was cardiac
Damn, I went like that? Hold on, hold on, hold on
My niggas brought the ladders out like where the hardys at
Told her that I love her just to f*ck cause I ain't really mean it
If you slide, know you never see me cause the windows tinted
If I stutter while I make a song, chill, it's been a minute
I been f*cking different type of hoes, I'm hitting different women
Lying bout your life just to f*ck, you are that guy
Jaguars, Hellcats, baby, I'm a cat guy
Yeah, the wallet got a lot of rolls like a fat guy
Baby did me bad, I bought her house, now I'm the bad guy
Baby tryna f*ck with heartagram, I made her sign a deal
Baby, yes, I'm tryna move my mama in the f*cking hills
I been putting money to my clothes, you spend it on pills
I'm purple but you sipping green, it's a different seal
Gotta emo hoes, she doing magic like she Raven
Superman to the hoes, nigga cause you keep saving
Heartagram number one, yeah, I make them keep hating
Make a bag, drop a bag just to get my teeth straighted
Yeah, rapping in the room, niggas think I'm in a stu
I bought this shit a year ago, I pop out with it, think it's new
If that shit ain't come from me, baby, then it's not true
She keep on talking bout her soulmate, but it's not you
I'm a hot nigga, tell her, baby, check my Fahrenheit
I'm in a poly with two hoes, but I am not sharing rights
She tryna talk to the manager, yeah, she the Karen type
Yeah, she tryna have my kid, but I'm not the parent type
Yeah, hit her from the back and I do damage, now it's scoliosis
Yes, I'm in her ocean, I'ma split it like my nigga Moses
I be on that pussy every night, but I am not the roses
Niggas actin' hard on the gram, but I leave em' frozen
Nigga, you a bronze type of nigga, but I'm really golden
My son low-key keep a hammer, but I am not Old
It can be a 20 V 1, and I'm never foldin'
Bitch, I got a yachty in the ocean, takin' that to Poland
Car 250, my bars 250
F*ck a different hoe, and after that I'm in a new city
Baby, I be stackin' Jacksons, these niggas thought I knew 50
Niggas tryna hang with me, better bring a noose with me
Yeah, this rap shit, it was a hobby, I'm makin' money out it
Told her, do not stop, just to talk, keep the money countin'
I'ma buy a mansion in the hills, call it the money mountain
Baby, I got rich like Willy Wonka, need chocolate fountain
Put you on the floor, hella baby, do a two-step
I'ma cop the pants and the shirt, get the shoes next
I'ma take a flight to Japan, then a cruise next
Yo, we only aimin' at the head, get y'all crewnecks
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Yeah, hold on
I'm bout to just flow on this shit
Yeah, on some fun shit
Yeah, heartagram, he be everywhere like where the party at
Baby, I can hit you in your heart like it was cardiac
Damn, I went like that? Hold on, hold on, hold on
My niggas brought the ladders out like where the hardys at
Told her that I love her just to f*ck cause I ain't really mean it
If you slide, know you never see me cause the windows tinted
If I stutter while I make a song, chill, it's been a minute
I been f*cking different type of hoes, I'm hitting different women
Lying bout your life just to f*ck, you are that guy
Jaguars, Hellcats, baby, I'm a cat guy
Yeah, the wallet got a lot of rolls like a fat guy
Baby did me bad, I bought her house, now I'm the bad guy
Baby tryna f*ck with heartagram, I made her sign a deal
Baby, yes, I'm tryna move my mama in the f*cking hills
I been putting money to my clothes, you spend it on pills
I'm purple but you sipping green, it's a different seal
Gotta emo hoes, she doing magic like she Raven
Superman to the hoes, nigga cause you keep saving
Heartagram number one, yeah, I make them keep hating
Make a bag, drop a bag just to get my teeth straighted
Yeah, rapping in the room, niggas think I'm in a stu
I bought this shit a year ago, I pop out with it, think it's new
If that shit ain't come from me, baby, then it's not true
She keep on talking bout her soulmate, but it's not you
I'm a hot nigga, tell her, baby, check my Fahrenheit
I'm in a poly with two hoes, but I am not sharing rights
She tryna talk to the manager, yeah, she the Karen type
Yeah, she tryna have my kid, but I'm not the parent type
Yeah, hit her from the back and I do damage, now it's scoliosis
Yes, I'm in her ocean, I'ma split it like my nigga Moses
I be on that pussy every night, but I am not the roses
Niggas actin' hard on the gram, but I leave em' frozen
Nigga, you a bronze type of nigga, but I'm really golden
My son low-key keep a hammer, but I am not Old
It can be a 20 V 1, and I'm never foldin'
Bitch, I got a yachty in the ocean, takin' that to Poland
Car 250, my bars 250
F*ck a different hoe, and after that I'm in a new city
Baby, I be stackin' Jacksons, these niggas thought I knew 50
Niggas tryna hang with me, better bring a noose with me
Yeah, this rap shit, it was a hobby, I'm makin' money out it
Told her, do not stop, just to talk, keep the money countin'
I'ma buy a mansion in the hills, call it the money mountain
Baby, I got rich like Willy Wonka, need chocolate fountain
Put you on the floor, hella baby, do a two-step
I'ma cop the pants and the shirt, get the shoes next
I'ma take a flight to Japan, then a cruise next
Yo, we only aimin' at the head, get y'all crewnecks
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Writer: Maximus Bradford
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