From Da Heart lyrics

Bossup n*gga

Yeah, yeah, phew
Yeah, yeah

Had a long day, don't worry ’bout that
Unc like, "Neph, can you hurry with that?"
Got a big Glock and a thirty with that
Sack in my hand, can't fumble the pack
You slide one time, don't do it again
I’mma trap 'til the end
Tell you I love you, that sh*t from the heart
Throw it in park, don't sit in the dark
The way that I live, that sh*t ain't my fault
Sellin' that dawg, hard, raw
That is not dawg, hard, or raw
f*ck outta face, n*gga, knock it off
Unc like, "Neph, you gon' trap all ya life?"
Bet with the white, n*gga, fresh off the flight
Throwback lot bouta send him a kite
We made it my n*gga, this should be aight
I'm tellin her, "Bae, I'm really not your type"
I’m not what you like
Bro like "send them b*tches on a flight"
Deals ran out, it ain’t no more tonight (phew phew meww)
Gone with the light
Different flavors, which one do you like?
Keep on spendin', you could stay the night
All of your cards, better play it right (yeah)
All of your cards, better play it right (yeah)
Licks keep on callin’ my phone, I can't stay the night
Poppin' these beans, got a headache baby
c*m on my lip, I mean it if I said it baby
If that n*gga movin' wocky he ain’t front that pack he dead'ed baby
Free my dawg, this sh*t won't end
Kick my feet up, baby we all the way in
Been ballin', broke the bank, guess what?
He ballin' again
Day 1 what? Did this dolie baby
f*ck a friend
She pretty talmbout choosin', ready to f*ck my friend
b*tch this partners, I ain't got no friends
Me and my man Janis b*tch, feel like I'm sellin' crack again
Crack rock records, I got my own label
Feel like Goodfellas, sittin' at my own table
Another show again, another flight again
She actin' right, might fly her in
Died and came back to life again
Straight cookie ice like Iceland here

Auntie cookin plates in the kitchen and they shootin' dice in there
It's crack dried up on the stove, like Mike Tyson here (yeah)
The way I beat that stove
n*gga keep talkin' about consignment, n*gga need to go home
I gave out deals all week for the people
Right now, leave me alone
I'm trynna focus on my mental health and leave them demons alone

Had a long day, don't worry 'bout that
Unc like, "Neph, can you hurry with that?"
Got a big Glock and a thirty with that
Sack in my hand, can't fumble the pack
You slide one time, don't do it again
I'mma trap 'til the end
Tell you I love you, that sh*t from the heart
Throw it in park, don't sit in the dark
The way that I live, that sh*t ain't my fault
Sellin' that dawg, hard, raw
That is not dawg, hard, or raw
f*ck outta face, n*gga, knock it off
Unc like, "Neph, you gon' trap all ya life?"
Bet with the white, n*gga, fresh off the flight
Throwback lot bouta send him a kite
We made it my n*gga, this should be aight
I'm not what you like
Deals ran out, it ain't no more tonight (Bossup, n*gga)
Gone with the light
Keep on spendin', you could stay the night