#hearts tape vol. 1 lyrics

[Part I: Xoly — heartsep ❤️]
(hearts)
Demons in my room might do a blood rit— (Wait)
D- D- Demons in my room might do a blood rit- rit- ritual
Demons in my room might do a blood ritual (hearts)
n*ggas want my swag, but they card insufficient
Ni- Ni- n*ggas want my swag, but they card insufficient
n*ggas want my swag, but they card insufficient
b*tches in my head, (?)
n*gga talking down, now I’ma get spiri- spiri
n*gga talking down, now I’ma get spirit-
n*gga talking down, now I’ma get spiritual
(?) killed (?), yeah we made a f*ckin’ miracle

[Part II: hexdup]
(?)

[Part III: 5112 — Hearts]
I just poked yo’ boy in my shorts
(b*tch)
I just poked yo’ boy in my shorts
I just— I just poked yo’ boy in my shorts
You was talking down, now there’s blood all over my kicks
Punch him in his sh*t, now there’s blood all over my wrists
Took his f*ckin’ stick then I put him in my zip
(Everybody literally hates you)

(Plugg) Posted up in #hearts that’s my cult
(P-P- P- Plugg) Posted up in #hearts that’s my cult
Made a f*ckin’ band, then I spend on a fit
Made a f*ckin’— Madе a f*ckin’ band, then I spend on a fit
You was talking down, but yo’ b*tch sucked my di*k
With yo’ f*ckin’ hoе and she (?)
Talkin’ down on #hearts, you gon’ get hit wit the stick
(b*tch)

I just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
(b*tch)
I just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
I just— I just (?) yo’ boy in my shorts
You was talking down, now there’s blood all over my kicks
Punch him in his sh*t, now there’s blood all over my wrists
Took his f*ckin’ stick then I put him in my zip

[Part IV: scargxd]
She said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t—
She said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t—
She said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t happen
b*tch, I’m in the back and I’m motherf*ckin’ trappin’

She said she gon’ hex me, but it didn’t happen
b*tch, I’m in the back and I’m motherf*ckin’ trappin’
Pull up on yo’ block and let that choppa get to spazzin’
n*gga you ain’t #hearts, just stop the motherf*ckin’ cappin’
(?)
See me (?) and yo’ b*tch know you (?)
He talk all that sh*t, but it never f*ckin’ happened
All these n*ggas fake, yeah, I think they love cappin’
(Revolve despair)

[Part V: D3AD, Blairitis]

(Verse: D3AD)
n*ggas on my di*k, aye, n*ggas on my di*k
n*ggas on my di*k, aye, n*ggas on my di*k
n*ggas- n*ggas on my di*k, aye, n*ggas on my di*k
n*ggas on my di*k, aye, n*ggas on my di*k
n*ggas on my di*k, n*ggas always on my di*k

Go get you a job, n*gga, go get you a brick
If a n*gga wanna try me, I’ma hit him with this clit
Make some f*ckin’ music, then I nut up on her back
Two beanies’ on my waist, (?)

(Verse: blair)
Talkin’ on my name, hit you with the sour switch
Two spikes on my waist feelin like I’m a porcupine
(?)

[Part VI: Xerifyy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
It’s me Xerifyy, finna spaz on this sh*t on god
I need a Glock if you wanna go
Pop me a perc, you know I’m moving slow
I just dropped the plug, he makin’ me slow
I got that .09 if you wanna go
He talkin’ sh*t, he runnin’ his mouth
I heard my name (?)
I got like 20 shooters in the south
I got a few a f*ckin’ north
They runnin’ up the f*ckin’ scores
They gon’ pop up in my room
They gon see my corpse
(?)

You a b*tch boy, you a dork
Spiky ass hair, you look like a fork
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Part VII: cryyn]
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
And she (?), her voice back
A-and she (?), her voice back
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
And she (?), her voice back
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
And she (?), her voice back
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep (Whatever)
(Witness the might of my power!)
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
Gotta hideout, they at my doorstep
And she (?), her voice back