Heart Lyrics

If you riding we can make space, might be an extra seat

Pins and needles all I'm feeling, paved a way till my feet fell asleep

Trojan Horse these motherfuckers

(Man it's fuck the world)

Still dropped my nuts and dragged them

Y'all been owing me, I'm like Rick grimey with this forty-four magnum

Make a killing with this designer on

The Donatello Recliner is like the throne I sit up on

Sent them kites, some of my niggas up the jail is who we send them for

Hope for more love and that it's more accessible than any store

Than any car that's up for purchase, or any broad

Nigga I get it all

Weapons and drugs, nigga I been involved

Shooting for the moon, shaking hands with the stars

Never been struck by one, it's all business

I try not to get involved

Mal

The heart

The epitome of will power