From the Heart

[Intro]

(Damn Dior)

(Ayo Jee, you did it again)

[Chorus]

I treat this rappin' shit like art

Been solid from the start

I stayed on my 10 and I had a lot of heart

We been getting it in but that [?] on the cart

And I'm in that brand new Benz, no key, I just put to start

I done seen some shit, some shit be so tragic

Play with me or my niggas you done automatic

Every time we steppin' out we gettin' it crackin'

And my bitch the baddest, plus she gon' live lavish

[Verse]

Anything with my name on it [?] see it

Remember all them times I was broke I had to get it

Remember when what his name got smoked like a seed

This ain't graveyard, but they gon' dig

Trapping on the block early mornin' trying to get it up

They try to throw dirt on my name but they ain't big enough

They try to see when Duke gon' fall off

When my mans open pass him the ball, don't do no ball hog

Yeah you know we all bought em

Top models stay always callin'

Pop bottles we solve the problem

Got choppers in out the party

Thought I was a lick I can't give em shit

They ain't give me nothing when I was down bad on my dick

Now we in them foreign cars now we switchin' lanes

She fuck me like a pornstar plus she give me brain

I might post her but don't [?] my bitches badder

I was down there first now I'm going up the ladder

But in the meantime in between time

I'm so bossy I ain't never sent no green line

Straight out the jungle, can't make no more fumbles

Can't say I was a runner bitch I kick it like a punter

Five-star dinner dates I'm in that Katana

I'm blending right in at trap like a iguana

We been doing numbers lately, this ain't no fornicating

And I been beating down this rap shit like I'm masturbating

We gon' get it on we never be off

Prepare for the storm, these niggas so soft

Got biscotti in my lungs it got me coughing and shit

I'm up at ten in the morning I just be talking my shit

What can I say, I just ran up a 30 in a day

They on my dick when I know they feel a way

Bitch I'm a jumbo roll legend I came straight up out that tray

[Chorus]

I treat this rappin' shit like art

Been from the start

I stayed on my 10 and I had a lot of heart

We been getting it in but that [?] on the cart

And I'm in that brand new Benz, no key, I just put to start

I done seen some shit, some shit be so tragic

Play with me or my niggas you done automatic

Every time we steppin' out we gettin' it crackin'

And my bitch the baddest, plus she gon' live lavish