Whole Hearted Lyrics

(FIGHT!)

Rico Got That Fye

Left the game whole hearted, now my shit feel heavy

Now I got to smoke the weed until my brain feel deady

This the music for the trenches, I don't care who hear me

My bitch could touch me every night

But she could never feel me

BSO for real, never been Fugazi

I been known to shoot a movie clip like young Scorsese

I'm the voice for all my brothers cus the trenches made me

My brothers eye lean to the left, his aim is never lazy

Man this shit is crazy, bitches used to play me

Don't play me in your car too much, before your nigga hate me

Why do niggas hate me?

I'm tryna cop a 'cedes

I boiled water for my bath, don't tell me I ain't earn it

Niggas mad, I cop a bag then flip it twice then burn it

These niggas bitches in my business, why is y'all concerning?

Niggas stay riding ya' dick until the sun is burning

I'm in the booth like Rito, wait cus I think something burning

My momma mad, I wanna live the rapper lifestyle

Momma I'm sorry but I can not put this mic down

I'm tryna be one of the greatest to do it, right now

These niggas thinking they the hardest, I'm like "Pipe down"

Cus niggas know that I'm the hardest as of right now

Cus can't no nigga make the trenches put they pipes down

It's on the guys, he say too much, we shoot us lights out

When I get angry, leave 'em mangled, it's on sight now

Left the game whole hearted, now my shit feel heavy

Now I got to smoke the weed until my brain feel deady

This the music for the trenches, I don't care who hear me

My bitch could touch me every night

But she could never feel me

I stepped in rain

Walked through every puddle of pain

Now I'm just saying every word until my brain go insane

You speak on us, we leave you crippled like you all part of the gang

I'll kick your head until the Timbs getting stained

Under this winter coat, I cock it then bang

Then leave your head where your body remains

Scream BSO before I got it on chains

Been champions so we put on rings

Want my wrist and my teeth going bling

Niggas know what I mean

Left the game whole hearted, now my shit feel heavy

Now I got to smoke the weed until my brain feel deady

This the music for the trenches, I don't care who hear me

My bitch could touch me every night

But she could never feel me