
blvck_heart Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
(projectrio, beat go stupid, it go sped, yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
We matching the whip
Rocking all black
Even the zip (Zip)
Rocking the drip
Only RD in the back, that whole gang taking a trip (Skrrt)
We swervin' that bitch, got leather the seats and rims on that bitch
Grillz, my teeth, got fangs on that bitch
I was just bool with my homie then I dropped a song and they hate on that bitch
My cuz in NYC, I got bros all over the East (They hate on that bitch)
I'm switching it up, I'm switching the beat
It ain't nobody that's fucking with me
They be confused whenever I speak
I ain't luh ghosted, but yeah, I'm on fleek
I'm switching the era and now I'm Lil Rio, I had a vendetta, but I'm still on fleek (Bih, bih, bih, bih, bih)
That boy is jealous, there wasn't no beef, now he tryna diss, but his shit is weak (Weak)
I was up late, at night I'm just in my zone, I'm cooking shit every week, yeah (Week, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm cooking shit every week
You was talking all that shit but you ain't know your shit was weak (Bee, bee, bee, what the fuck)
The hoodie half and half like my dreads, yeah (Yeah, they fried)
Leave a toxic jawn on read, yeah (Huh, seen)
Got the forces, got em red, yeah (Blood)
Know I'm tripping, yeah I'm tweakin, seeing red, yeah (Red, well alright, seeing red)
Swerve a truck just like a Hess, I ain't been stressing bout no shawty, yeah but all of them boys is pressed (Yeah, shit)
Yeah, I'm judging, I confess
They been slipping, they get sloppy (What? What? What? What?)
I'm on business, they a mess (They a mess)
I'm bout to lose it, I'm going crazy, I'm going brazy (Dummy)
Smokin' 'em just like a blunt, but he on a vape
No heart the way I'm dissing on her face (Chopped shyt)
Don't come for me unless you talking to me straight, bitch (Straight up)
Black hat, black boots, black fit, whip too
Black pants, shirt too, match her, no blue
Who he? No clue, not just me, whole crew (I don't know)
RD, whole crew, SUV, no coupe (Yeah)
We matching the whip
Rocking all black
Even the zip (Zip)
Rocking the drip
Only RD in the back, that whole gang taking a trip (Skrrt)
We swervin' that bitch
Got leather the seats and rims on that bitch
Grillz, my teeth, got fangs on that bitch
I was just bool with my homie then I dropped a song and they hate on that bitch
My cuz in NYC, I got bros all over the East (They hate on that bitch)
I'm switching it up, I'm switching the beat
It ain't nobody that's fucking with me
They be confused whenever I speak
I ain't luh ghosted, but yeah, I'm on fleek
I'm switching the era and now I'm Lil Rio, I had a vendetta, but I'm still on fleek (Bih, bih, bih, bih, bih)
(What? What? What?)
(Bee, bee, bee)
(Bee)
(Damn, Rio)
(Bee)