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words mean alot - heartlesssoulja lyrics

[chorus 1: heartlesssoulja]
gotta stand on your words, ‘cause words mean alot
i knew sh*t would happen, i stay tryna plot
wasn’t deep in them books, but i knew me a lot
n*gga play with that bread, then we play with them shots
ain’t giving out warnings, what i said is on lock
these n*ggas be h0m*s, they loving the c*ck
throw brodie a play if he don’t got a lot
the men gotta eat, so we bustin’ them juggs
get in the room with 12, i’m giving em shrugs
can’t speak what i know, can’t say what i saw
i’m moving correct, can’t say that ain’t law
these n*ggas be christian, but saying ‘allah’
ain’t letting sh*t happen, it can happen again
gotta stand on my word, no need to pretend
get it done by myself, no, i don’t need a friend
all them l’s in my life got took on the chin
it’s just mе and bro, and we staying on ten
don’t jump in that water if you don’t got a fin
bro gavе me the drop, we spending that benz
i keep me some sh*t and my bro got a gen
approaching me wrong, we push your sh*t back
these n*ggas be cap, they put on a act
that boy cap again, i’ma knock off his hat
shawty took off her pants, i knew it was fat
can never go broke, our pockets be fact
i’ma spend it again and make it right back
when i think about shopping, i’m going to saks
be living real good when you flipping the pack
these n*ggas be leaking, they can’t make a rack
i knew it right then, that i couldn’t be around
ain’t on money time, then you look like a clown we got good za, 1.4 for a pound
[verse 1: heartlesssoulja]
come get what you need, i be round the town
ain’t giving it up, we sending them rounds
they thought i was done, i had more to say
this money keep coming, it’s making my day
i remember them days that i was down bad

[verse 2: lusyd]
up to no good, had to make me a play
first thing i did, got the fakes out the way
gotta caption that sh*t, so they see what i’m saying
words mean alot and they worth something
don’t text me what you won’t say in person
it just get on my nerves when my opps get nervous
had to switch to my 2.0 version
gotta lock in, can’t forget the purpose
if hating on me wasn’t free, they’d be splurging
that’s why i go faster when they try to merge with me
pushing me to the edge and it’s urging me
f*ck around and let the monster emerge right out of me
he get hurt, he gon’ need more than surgery
act like i never heard his apology
yeah, words mean alot (not to me)
and i keep it a buck like the dollar tree
she gon’ eat up my verb, she gon’ swallow me
i’m gon’ beat up the box like apollo creed
[chorus 2: heartlesssoulja + lusyd]
gotta stand on your words, ‘cause words mean alot
i knew sh*t would happen, i stay tryna plot
wasn’t deep in them books, but i knew me a lot
n*gga play with that bread, then we play with them shots
ain’t giving out warnings, what i said is on lock
these n*ggas be h0m*s, they loving the c*ck
throw brodie a play if he don’t got a lot
the men gotta eat, so we bustin’ them juggs
get in the room with 12, i’m giving em shrugs
can’t speak what i know, can’t say what i saw
i’m moving correct, can’t say that ain’t law
these n*ggas be christian, but saying ‘allah’
ain’t letting sh*t happen, it can happen again
gotta stand on my word, no need to pretend
get it done by myself, no, i don’t need a friend
all them l’s in my life got took on the chin
it’s just me and bro, and we staying on ten
don’t jump in that water if you don’t got a fin
bro gave me the drop, we spending that benz
i keep me some sh*t and my bro got a gen
approaching me wrong, we push your sh*t back
n*ggas they cappin’, they put on a act
that boy cap again, i’ma knock off his hat
that boy rap again, he get put in a backwood
can never go broke, our pockets be fact
i’ma spend it again and make it right back
when i think about shopping, i’m going to saks
be living real good when you flipping the pack
these n*ggas be leaking, they can’t make a rack
i knew it right then, that i couldn’t be around
ain’t on money time, then you look like a clown
we got good za, 1.4 for a pound
[verse 3: lusyd]
1.400 a pound, come and get some
i told her to turn up and twerk some’
heartlesssoulja, boy tell ‘em again
i tell her, “it’s time”
don’t know when i’ll be around again
i got some time, if you down to spend it
then i gotta go back to wild
the jungle like home, ‘cause i been there a while
a while
a while
a while
a while
stand on your words, ‘cause them words mean alot
i knew sh*t would happen, i stay tryna plot
i wasn’t deep in them books, but i knew me a lot
play with me in a ring, and get put in a box, b*tch

[outro: lusyd]
can’t forget the purpose

- heartlesssoulja lyrics

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