HEADS ft. TGAR Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Love me or hate me
I don't care you ain't you me
The old me would
Cry til you came back
and saved me
Since then I been gone
Set right all of my wrongs
Yeah the dark made me strong
This is where I belong
Now I stand on my two feet
Gritting crack all my teeth
My weakness I delete
All my fear I don't need
Heads go rolling the hill
I don't care how you feel
No warning shots I shoot to kill
No I won't stop til I gotta bill
If you wanna fuck around and find out
Come on down come around come and check the vibe out
I can guarantee
You don't have to see to believe this
They go rolling down the hill
I don't care how you feel
Coz we gon see
Whose gon scream
Whose gon pop when shit gon squeeze
Yeah whose gon fight and who gon freeze
Whose about it we gon see
When we apply the pressure
Whose gon run it back
They go rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Can't read the bluff they just be folding, folding, folding, folding
Life don't care how you feel
It's gon take if you kneel
It's gon shake make you reel
It's gon break where it's steel
But if you hold on build it back
Put cement where it's cracked
Make it stronger where you lack
You can't be beaten that's a fact
So change it up
Open your mind, roll it all back
Trust me when I say I'm making the gap
Wider I'm pulling away on the tracks
Heads go rolling the hill
I don't care how you feel
No warning shots I shoot to kill
No I won't stop til I gotta bill
If you wanna fuck around and find out
Come on down come around come and check the vibe out
I can guarantee
You don't have to see to believe this
They go rolling down the hill
I don't care how you feel
Coz we gon see
Whose gon scream
Whose gon pop when shit gon squeeze
Yeah whose gon fight and who gon freeze
Whose about it we gon see
When we apply the pressure
Whose gon run it back
All this flapping with your mouth what you chewing
Coz your words not reflecting how you're moving
Leave you ruthless of the car that your daddy got you when you were toothless
Little nooses, now you're grown looking like a rude prick
Claim your throne but you're yet to prove it
Rising up your bread is stock, you only reach the spot when you're caught under influence
You gotta stop drop roll here light a joint
Coz these sop shop sold to define my point
For every line that I right there's a knife in my right
Call me raven only one thing of my mind
Rough past but it moulded me
Now I'm mixing martial arts kraft colby cheese
I believing even from the start come and roll the peace
Now contentions cover hearts I'm a cold disease
Heads go rolling the hill
I don't care how you feel
No warning shots I shoot to kill
No I won't stop til I gotta bill
If you wanna fuck around and find out
Come on down come around come and check the vibe out
I can guarantee
You don't have to see to believe this
They go rolling down the hill
I don't care how you feel
Coz we gon see
Whose gon scream
Whose gon pop when shit gon squeeze
Yeah whose gon fight and who gon freeze
Whose about it we gon see
When we apply the pressure
Whose gon run it back