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heart pieces - g-mo skee lyrics

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[intro]
yea, this one is dedicated to my b*tch, look

[verse 1]
b*tch, i loved you, but you let them other n*ggas hit it
i been chasin’ you relentless since i was livin’ in richmond
when i first met you, and i told you all my bidness
what i was willin’ to do for you, there was no limit
and i get it, but if you can’t accept the help
from a n*gga wit a attitude, express yaself
i’ve been a outkast, just a young ghetto boy
head full of nappy roots, you ain’t settlin’ for it
i ain’t good enough? that’s why you stood me up?
you actin’ juvenile, k!llin me softly like the fugees cut
but you f*ckin’ wit’ them
being eazy at a party puttin’ nutz on ya chin
it’s all eyez on me when i’m steppin’ inside
ever since you tried to leave i’ve been ready to die
how petty am i? b*tch i’m bein’ ripped apart by it
for this rap sh*t i feel like my heart’s dyin’

[chorus]
my heart’s dyin’
for this rap sh*t, i feel like my heart’s dyin’
take it back when i first start rhymin’
never knew it would cause pain, b*tch, my heart’s dyin’
my heart’s dyin’
for this rap sh*t, i feel like my heart’s dyin’
never went gold, platinum, or hit the charts diamond
they callin’ me underrated, my f*ckin’ heart’s dyin’
[verse 2]
i know the type of n*ggas you like
the type of motherf*ckers that can barely spit on the mic
that’s gettin’ you hype, mumble rap n*ggas with ice
i don’t understand it maybe i ain’t listenin’ right
i just wish i could rewind time and change it
reintroduce myself like hi my name is
and spit somethin’ you can put inside your playlist
instead you be listenin’ to plies, your favorite
i spend my days trapped in a office
tryin’ to write somethin’ that’ll have you scratchin’ ya noggin
thinkin’ deeply but you treat me like a average artist
rappin’ my hardest, you just threw my tracks in the garbage
that sh*ts r*t*rded, i know i’m one of the best
you gone hate it while i’m livin’ but you’ll love it in death
f*ck it i guess a n*gga gotta die to be loved
i’m lookin’ down with a frown while i’m flyin’ above
b*tch, my heart’s dyin’

[chorus]
my heart’s dyin’
for this rap sh*t, i feel like my heart’s dyin’
take it back when i first start rhymin’
never knew it would cause pain, b*tch, my heart’s dyin’
my heart’s dyin’
for this rap sh*t, i feel like my heart’s dyin’
never went gold, platinum, or hit the charts diamond
they callin’ me underrated, my f*ckin’ heart’s dyin’

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