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new heart - li rye lyrics

[intro]
b*tch, huh, hahaha
big 26 sh*t, n*gga
i don’t even smoke, but i just rolled a blunt of that ten, a big ‘wood

[chorus]
bullets hit his chest, he tried to duck, but you can’t hide from smoke
feet stay on they neck, i’m stompin’ hard, makin’ sure n*ggas choke
could give f*cks ’bout no bar long as these n*ggas know i ain’t no ho
b*tch, i stand on business, real gangster, ain’t nowhere i can’t go
n*ggas still ain’t told me, “thank you” yet, i opened up the door for them
never said they love me knowin’ that i’ll up and blow for them
my love, it run so deep, it’s like i brought the ocean here
you’ll nevеr see me take defеat, never see me shed a tear

[verse]
on percs, ten thousand feet up in the air, i’m on a lift
my main b*tch, i’ll spend whatever, i just gotta see it
i sip lean for real, ain’t buyin’ it if you cut the seal
i’m a lil’ n*gga, but my mama raised me never show no fear
it’s f*ck what you heard, i’ll send my d*ck in both your ears
red died, i can’t stop poppin’ pills, i couldn’t stop sheddin’ tears
if i tell you i love you, i try my hardest to keep you near
i got polo from my head down to my socks, i sleep in gear
ooh, srt, it’s an automatic, ain’t no gears
i’d rather go buy a cup of lean ‘fore i cash out on beers
flash out on him, he gon’ freeze up all in traffic like a deer
got my grandma name tatted on my wrist, i hold it dear
free jb, free rod, free dope boy, smackin’ sh*t, they smackin’ sh*t
can’t never go out like no ho, boy, we clappin’ sh*t, we clappin’ sh*t
i needa go me get me a new heart, before that, gotta get active, b*tch
real street n*gga, i ain’t just actin’, b*tch
why you just no action, b*tch?
police all in my business
they b*tch ass throw hissy fits
like they fake cartis, i be ready to tick
on too many percs, sh*t got me sick
i wouldn’t even let you suck my d*ck
i wouldn’t even let you eat my kids, dog*ass b*tch
ain’t let me f*ck ’cause you got pregnant by another n*gga ‘fore i even came to the city
hoes be on my d*ck ’cause they know i’m the littest, i spent a ten in a minute
go so hard for that baby check, gotta go get it
ain’t worried ’bout no n*gga ’cause they know that i’m with it
up off the hip and i’ll bust at his fitted
eyes open, i ain’t doin’ no missin’
oh, do you hear the devil callin’ your name?
no, if i go with you, then i won’t be the same
they don’t wanna let me in the game, scared i’m gon’ sn*tch a chain
f*ck a baby mama, hit a wife, you know them type of things
buy a purse or expensive diamond ring, that sh*t just pocket change
i keep on nuttin’ in bad hoes and leavin’ them, i need to change
[chorus]
bullets hit his chest, he tried to duck, but you can’t hide from smoke
feet stay on they neck, i’m stompin’ hard, makin’ sure n*ggas choke
could give f*cks ’bout no bar long as these n*ggas know i ain’t no ho
b*tch, i stand on business, real gangster, ain’t nowhere i can’t go
n*ggas still ain’t told me, “thank you” yet, i opened up the door for them
never said they love me knowin’ that i’ll up and blow for them
my love, it run so deep, it’s like i brought the ocean here
you’ll never see me take defeat, never see me shed a tear

- li rye lyrics

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