Hear Me Out lyrics

by

Pressa



[Verse 1]
I mix Amiri with a white tee
She ain't never met a n*gga like me
She ain't never met a vibe like this
Record deal, I can't hit and miss
No time, can't smoke can't sip
Long way from a quarter brick
Plenty nights I been going through it, and nobody ever notices
Them versus us, we put up a fight
I need blood all on my face by the end of the night
Lil' b*tch, I fill up my Glock, I know the beat it sound like a knife
He want a penthouse top of the roof but he's scared of heights

[Chorus]
Where thе love, I don't know
n*ggas fold but mines won't
Devil chasing my soul
Tеll me something a n*gga don't know
Mama trippin' and she getting worried
A n*gga so heavy like how did she carry me?
I pray to God but not bloody Mary
Reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out

[Verse 2]
I took the long way, I reroute I feel like I'm Rowdy Rebel
He getting shells like Donatello
I hit the club just like my b*tch but we pulling up at Bootsy Bellows
My b*tches badder than several
Don't know what it is but my b*tch bougie, and it's so hard to say hello
I ain't no regular n*gga
Just me, and my Glock, and my hitters
I ain't no regular sipper
That '42 f*ck up my liver
I wonder if he in or he out
That FN go in and out
I wonder if he sell me out
That loyalty got no amount
[Chorus]
Where the love, I don't know
n*ggas fold but mines won't
Devil chasing my soul
Tell me something a n*gga don't know
Mama trippin' and she getting worried
A n*gga so heavy like how did she carry me?
I pray to God but not bloody Mary
Reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out
Where the love, I don't know
n*ggas fold but mines won't
Devil chasing my soul
Tell me something a n*gga don't know
Mama trippin' and she getting worried
A n*gga so heavy like how did she carry me?
I pray to God but not bloody Mary
Reciting the prayer I wonder if he hear me out
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