Intro (2 Hearts) Lyrics

Had to raise the dead imma zombie

Army

Rose up and red from the concrete

Oh yeah

Perfect with precision

Plus i load another clip in

If i aim it at his head thats a body

No

A step forward two back but this aint monopoly

No

Im spinning laps suicide the mazi doors

Im sipping act and moving wocky

Im out here trying to score they trying to stop me

No

Them niggas clap for it

Thats a sad story

I call the slat slide like a app for it

I shatter backboards like im shaq scoring

Its friday the thirteenth they know what the mask for

You niggas that owe me know what im back for

I can feel the energy

I gotta match for it

This a different fragrance shit ya bitch will scratch for

And this shit comes wit payments

You dont got the bag for it

My daughters call my phone like daddy its alright

Distance couldnt measure how im feeling most times

Its cold up in these trenches this a different coat size

Its only money business nigga fuck a bow tie

I aint got no feelings but know that a thug cries

Put me in your mentions ill be all in your likes

Tell me that you didnt girl im loving your lies

And we dont play to scrimmage dont you play with your life

I got the top key

They use to mock me

Forty pounds Forty rounds i dont cop please

Is you going hold me down cuz i know who got me

Three dogs wit me get hit in givenchy

Ten toes in my retro top threes

Top shelf blowing astro high steam

If i fall from them heavensTell my daughters i see

If i fall from them heavens bury me in y three

Had to raise the dead im a zombie

Army

Rose up and red from the concrete

Perfect with precision

Plus i load another clip in

If i aim it at his head thats a body

No

A step forward two back but this aint monopoly

No

Im spinning laps suicide the mazi doors

Im sipping act and moving wocky

Im out here trying to score they trying to stop me

No