From the Heart lyrics

by

NLE Choppa


[Intro]
Hmm
Ooh

[Verse 1]
Different b*tches every night, yeah, you know I'm livin' elegant
"Choppa you a prophet," they like, "That young n*gga heaven sent"
Prayin' to the Lord every night like the reverend
I know my prayers workin' 'cause the Lord keep on blessin' me
Look up to Nipsey Hussle, yeah, I'm a Bone Thug (A Bone Thug)
I cuff a b*tch and then you know I'ma disown her (Disown her)
She say that she ain't swallow nut, you got me f*cked up (You got me f*cked up)
You better swallow every bit 'til it's in your gut
Godzilla when I walk, I'm a big stepper (I'm a big stepper)
A demon seed child like I'm prayin' to the devil (I'm prayin' to the devil)
If I ain't had that talk with God, I would've been stretched him (I would've been stretched up)
And if her pus*y wasn't good, I would've been left her (I would've been left her)
Don't give a f*ck about you, I give a f*ck about me
Don dada, Rastafarian, Jamaican in me
You know I never graduated, but it's first degree (Yeah)
The Percocets are gettin' weak, I'm finna sip me some lean (Nah, nah)
Hey, I ease my mind smoking dope (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Cause I can't lie, I had my mind blown
Your love don't live here no more (Don't live here no more)
And plus, I'm in a different state and different time zone
Poetic justice, need a b*tch to come and fill my needs
I wish the happiness could sit up on the Christmas tree (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You hear I'm cryin' out loud 'cause my soul bleed
I'm smokin' loud right now, by my lonely
A lot of problems, I ain't got no one to talk to
And where's God? I just need someone to walk to (To walk to)
And I just got 20k for a walkthrough (For a walkthrough)
But I was just on the block handing out that dog food
You wanna feel pain? Step inside my shoes
You ever been hurt but had no one to cry to? (No one to cry to)
I gave that n*gga somethin' to eat, but he want my food (He want my food)
She sucked the di*k the first date, that's what the bag do (The bag do)
I pop a Perc' every day, I turned into a junky (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
A real Crip, but it's blood sittin' on my money (Yeah, a real Crip)
I shot ten, he shot twelve, that's a dime a dozen (Brrrt)
I'm down for that murder, b*tch, it ain't no repercussion
[Bridge]
And I'm part of that gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang)
Don't you reach for my f*cking chain, chain (Don't you reach, n*gga)
Swear to God, we gon' make it rain (f*ck, brrt)
Lot of motherf*ckin' bank, ayy (b*tch, b*tch, yeah)
And these gettin' up inside my body (On this sh*t, n*gga)
30s and the Roxies (We on them Percs, we gon' do it for real, n*gga)
I don't cry about nobody (Im'a kill for my n*ggas, I'ma slide)
I just might kill his thotty (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
f*ck a famous ho, my di*k want some clout
Can't put it in your pus*y, bae, I'll put it in your mouth
She wan't me to spoil her and fill her bank account
I'm like, "b*tch shut the f*ck up, what you thinkin' bout'?"
A real pimp, backhand, I'ma smack her out (b*tch)
Indonesian, but she virgin, she keep tapping out
I told her, "Shut up, take this di*k," she got me spazzing out (Take di*k)
Now I'm sittin' in her closet 'cause her dad walked in the house (Yeah)
She's a sneaky b*tch, freak b*tch, every day of the week b*tch (What?)
Call her on a late night, she can get your di*k licked
Tell Tupac I'ma put him on the remix (Tell him I said it)
I made it in this rap, I wish Gino could see it (No, no)
Percocets on the rider 'cause I'm fiendin' (I need 'em)
You say that I'm a b*tch, pus*y, you don't mean it (I'm a shooter)
My dog crossed me, then he died, what a sequence (Brr, brr, brr)
I told my mama when I was five, my role model was a demon
[Outro]
Ayy, NLE the top shotta n*gga, I gets this sh*t off my chest, I'ma always speak
You know what I'm sayin'? What the f*ck a n*gga think and how the f*ck I feel, you hear me?
n*ggas don't really know what the f*ck I go through
n*ggas don't really know me
Know I'ma pop my sh*t and I'ma pop my sh*t
And I'ma pop my sh*t, I'ma pop my sh*t
NLE the top shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
Swear to God with this sh*t, n*gga
I put all my into this sh*t, n*gga
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