Young Sha - Spill My Heart

Sing
Oooo na na na
Yeah
Woahhh oooo na na na
Yeah
Spill my heart yeah ima pour it out
Hurtful past before it now
Nobody gave a fuck when i was broke that cant ignore it now
Spinning blocks it wore me out
Losing people tore me down
Pour up a whole fifth when i wake up my niggas rolling loud
Seeing all this hurt up in my city thought it’d never end
Mama seen me turning down a path she said get better friends
All i seen was niggas in my city making better ends
I just wanna make it out this shit and cop a better benz
Flexing blues instead of tens
Im so sick and tired of the faking
I got my wife i got my baby aint no need for complaining
Linked up with DJ and Jayclipzz we made an oath in that basement
We got a bond no matter what none of this money can change it
And it get so cold in these streets nigga
So i keep that heat nigga
Never fold in any situation on my feet nigga
Never skip a beat nigga
Always on my p’s nigga
Heart the same Burning All My Pain been on repeat nigga
And I know
I know its been a while since you smiled and
I cant go
Knowing you been sleeping with a frown
Like turn that shit around
Grown men never play so we cant kid around
That paper aint gon come to us so nigga we cant sit around
Pac had said real eyes realize a nigga get it now
Still the same through all that pain that money aint gon switch it now
Nobody check for me
I aint poppin out less its a check for me
No money up
Play tough if you want you getting stretched for me
They doubted us
I hope all them bitches learned a lesson
We just tryna live a life of glitz and glammer this the recipe
Dont blame us
Losing Princess Ali really changed us
Mentally but we tryna pretend like we the same us
My change up still going through pain i got the same luck
And fame what im here for the bread i heard that fame suck
They fucking with me
Still fuck anybody who aint fucking with me
Brothers with me i know if i up then they gon up it with me
Trumpets nigga
Bitch this aint percussion but we drumming nigga
Youngest nigga
My heart six eleven like im Drummond nigga
Lose screws
Bitch you know the drill we keep them hammer tucked
Ante up
Taking risks for paper got my bandies up
God damn he tough bitches hear me spittin throw they panties up
No capping in my rap bitch even woo gon lift that hammer up and blow some
Watch how we blow
I might not be too rich but im a long way from that stove
Where the fuck am i gon me next year ask god cus i dont know
I know my goals pull up in bentleys out to brunch out there with Hov
Until i make it i sing
Oooo na na na
Yeah
Woahhh oooo na na na
Yeah
Spill my heart yeah ima pour it out
Hurtful past before it now
Nobody gave a fuck when i was broke that cant ignore it now
Spinning blocks it wore me out
Losing people tore me down
Pour up a whole fifth when i wake up my niggas rolling loud
Im steady singing
Oooo na na na
Yeah
Woahhh oooo na na na
Yeah
Spill my heart yeah ima pour it out
Hurtful past before it now
Nobody gave a fuck when i was broke that cant ignore it now
Spinning blocks it wore me out
Losing people tore me down
Pour up a whole fifth when i wake up my niggas rolling loud

Written by:
Shamel Bradley

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