Heartfelt Lyrics

Ay, It cost to live like this, she said she love

My lingo But I don't love no hoe like I'm D-Lo

All I did is rap and pop shit what they hate me for

Yeah, I like countin' money, yeah, that's what I be on

That Glock gettin' gone, drip on my bones Whoever thought I'd blow off a song

I'm thuggin' with my nigga, I don't care if he right or wrong

Get these hate niggas right off my back, no V-Lone

And my fit cost a ticket, bad bitch look delicious

Sometimes I gotta remind myself I'm a nigga Glock pop, man down, pop him like a jigga

Get cash, they mad, got him in they feelings Thuggin' by my lonely, man, my heart need

some healin' I want money, man these niggas want attention

You wasn't raised in the trenches, you don't get it

Yeah, I feel like A.M.B., I tell a bitch to blow the pickle

Get in that mode, man, I'm doin' what I'm supposed to do

Every time I got it on, it's a photo shoot Damn bad thats your loss, nobody notice you

But when you hot, everybody try to fuck with you

Man, I feel like Paul Walker when I drive the coupe

If a bitch ain't for the Jaay, she gon' get the boot

Why you turn your back on me when I needed you

Man, you gotta have a bag for me to speak to you

All I know is fuckin' win, cause I hate to lose

I ain't talkin' old school, but I play with blues

Every time I get money, put me in that mood

Big chop hit his head and make a nigga move

It's out the mud, look how far I came though

Why hang with niggas that wasn't with me in the rain though

Big bag , bop, bop, yeah, that's what I came for

Ay, you better choose a side, you can't play both

I dodge a bitch quick like a Durango

Oh, she think she me with my chain on

Blew up off rap, that's what they hate on

Bad lil' vibe want me to dive in it, Trey Songz

It's the Asechild, I'm tryna put the Ase on

Get the bag , do the dash, I don't stay long

Free the gang, that be callin' on them jail phones

Every time they see me, they like, damn, man, he got it on

Platinum off one song, I'm the one, no clone

Diamonds on, road bounce, it get they roll on

Bad vibe gave me FaceTime, no iPhone

Damn, I feel good every time I put my ice on, on gang

Ay, It cost to live like this, you hear me