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Black Hearted

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  • 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/aidan han/Michael Rasmussen
    作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/aidan han/Michael Rasmussen
    I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
    Duckin’ silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
    I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
    My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
    When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
    I'm fakin’ smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
    They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me
    Chеcks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep
    Head on a swivеl, opposition like a block away
    Teeth grittin' off them X pills, so high that I couldn't concentrate
    I’m TimTim Gang, don’t add a K, 'cause I don’t think that's smart to say
    Rock out with that TEC, might make a nigga do the Harlem Shake
    Make sure that grass low, keep your pole and always watch for snakes
    Be careful who you trust, 'cause they'll cross you like Tim Hardaway
    Impatient in the slums, I couldn’t afford to let my mama wait
    Long-distance relationship with God, so it get hard to pray
    You can't really plan what's meant to be, I think they call it fate
    Like girl, I love you, but it's only so much I can tolerate
    Like girl, I love you, but it's only so much that my heart can take
    Like let's give it a rest, girl, I just wanna give my heart a break
    I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
    Duckin' silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
    I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
    My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
    When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
    I'm fakin' smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
    They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
    Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep
    Fee say like two hundred racks, but the price keep goin' up
    I'm the hottest out the 'Raq, they don't like me blowin' up
    Back against the wall, no one to trust
    Ain't no limit in these streets, can ride a bike, you old enough
    Gotta fight, no foldin' up, lack, pay the price, you know what's up
    And when they say, "Who winnin'?" Bitch, act like you know it's us
    From the soil, you gotta share the same scars to roll with us
    Say it's smoke, then roll it up, off the Act', I'm pourin' up
    It's crackin' where I'm from, watch what you throwin' up
    Just reckless gangbangin', no big homies over us
    'Fatuated by dollars, yeah, on that guap, I got a crush
    Been racin' to millions, the money talks give me a rush
    I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
    Duckin' silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
    I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
    My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
    When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
    I'm fakin' smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
    They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me
    Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Taurus Bartlett/aidan han/Michael Rasmussen
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Taurus Bartlett/aidan han/Michael Rasmussen
    [00:22.249]I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
    [00:25.008]Duckin’ silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
    [00:27.767]I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
    [00:30.525]My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
    [00:34.036]When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
    [00:36.544]I'm fakin’ smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
    [00:39.302]They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me
    [00:42.060]Chеcks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep
    [00:44.819]Head on a swivеl, opposition like a block away
    [00:47.829]Teeth grittin' off them X pills, so high that I couldn't concentrate
    [00:50.337]I’m TimTim Gang, don’t add a K, 'cause I don’t think that's smart to say
    [00:53.097]Rock out with that TEC, might make a nigga do the Harlem Shake
    [00:56.106]Make sure that grass low, keep your pole and always watch for snakes
    [00:58.866]Be careful who you trust, 'cause they'll cross you like Tim Hardaway
    [01:01.624]Impatient in the slums, I couldn’t afford to let my mama wait
    [01:04.633]Long-distance relationship with God, so it get hard to pray
    [01:07.894]You can't really plan what's meant to be, I think they call it fate
    [01:10.401]Like girl, I love you, but it's only so much I can tolerate
    [01:13.413]Like girl, I love you, but it's only so much that my heart can take
    [01:16.172]Like let's give it a rest, girl, I just wanna give my heart a break
    [01:19.183]I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
    [01:21.942]Duckin' silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
    [01:25.203]I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
    [01:27.711]My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
    [01:31.223]When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
    [01:33.481]I'm fakin' smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
    [01:36.490]They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
    [01:39.249]Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep
    [01:42.009]Fee say like two hundred racks, but the price keep goin' up
    [01:45.271]I'm the hottest out the 'Raq, they don't like me blowin' up
    [01:48.029]Back against the wall, no one to trust
    [01:51.288]Ain't no limit in these streets, can ride a bike, you old enough
    [01:53.045]Gotta fight, no foldin' up, lack, pay the price, you know what's up
    [01:56.305]And when they say, "Who winnin'?" Bitch, act like you know it's us
    [01:59.064]From the soil, you gotta share the same scars to roll with us
    [02:01.822]Say it's smoke, then roll it up, off the Act', I'm pourin' up
    [02:04.833]It's crackin' where I'm from, watch what you throwin' up
    [02:07.592]Just reckless gangbangin', no big homies over us
    [02:10.352]'Fatuated by dollars, yeah, on that guap, I got a crush
    [02:13.110]Been racin' to millions, the money talks give me a rush
    [02:16.119]I heard he been dissin' on the squad, we left his man sleep
    [02:19.127]Duckin' silver bracelets, be precautious when the feds sweep
    [02:22.389]I want that brand new Bentley with the red seats
    [02:24.896]My pops was there for me, so I'll be damned, I be a deadbeat, uh
    [02:28.407]When you said you loved me, girl, you scared me
    [02:30.413]I'm fakin' smiles, I'm hurt inside, can't let my fans see
    [02:33.675]They hear me talkin', but I don't think they understand me
    [02:36.182]Checks and deposits, young nigga swimmin' in them bands deep