Cut my heart Into pieces
I'm bleeding out
Cut my heart Into pieces
I'm bleeding out
What're you doing to better yourself?
I mean honestly
All I hear is complaining
About heart straining
But where's the action?
You mad mad 'cause your numbers did a fraction
I'm big mad 'cause my fractions did fractions
Earthquake made the bank
Straight collapse in
I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'
Thank God that today
I am standing
Yeah
Don't stop praying
And just vent to Jack and Stew
Don't let these people know
About the pressure killing you
I swear to God
It's only gonna make me stronger
Setting up my 30s
So my 200 longer
13 people to feed
So the Bill real
Try to cope
Lewinsky steady giving that throat
Sometimes it's not enough
I need a little more
Sex money weed
But where's your faith lil bro?
Chewing with your mouth open
Keep that shit closed
Family business
Family business
C'mon keep that close
10 am we open
6 am we closed
I barely got some sleep
But f*ck it I'm keepin' on
Three texts unread
And I'm splitting at the seams
Sharla thread me up
I got my faith
A Mustard seed
All this green that I made
It cost a lot of red
Blood sweat and tears
I'm convinced it never ends
Blood sweat and tears
Until the day I'm f*cking dead
(Cut my heart)
Until the day I'm f*cking dead
(Cut my heart)
Blood sweat and tears
Here they go they come again
Blood sweat and tears
Man they turned me into a man
I'm so inspired by all this art in the city
I'm so sorry love I know I'm acting shitty
Tried to settle down and change my f*cking ways
Triple up everything
Get some f*cking gains
Elevate the game
Hall of f*cking fame
Put me in that shit
With a diamond-plated arrowhead chain
Yeah
Kick me in the balls
Can't touch my wang
Uh
That's for my bebe
You hoes that here are steady lame
Cut my heart
Into pieces I'm bleeding out
Blood sweat and tears
Until the day I'm f*cking dead
Cut my heart
Until the day I'm f*cking dead
Blood sweat and tears
Here they go
They come again
All this talking
Pistol popping
Water dropping
Not the faucet
Artist harping
Heart departed
Not the planes
But paper falling
All this talking
Pistol popping
Water dropping
Not the faucet
Artist harping
Heart departed
Not the planes
But paper falling