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letra de test of heart - kolyon

[intro]
man i still can’t believe n-ggas, i went broke tryna please n-ggas
man it’s like, i was right there man
sh-t, i kinda thought i made it and i kinda got lazy man
but i still got a point to motherf-cking prove n-gga

[verse 1]
man, i still can’t believe n-ggas, i went broke tryna feed n-ggas
we hit a bump in the road and you gon’ leave n-gga?
b-tch n-ggas came around when sh-t was gravy
on my mama i ain’t lying, i’m finna make these n-ggas hate me
this the test of heart, is you gon’ ride or we gon’ fall apart?
everybody wanna shine, be crying in the dark
i’m koly p, i’m like the sensei
and all that pain in my heart, i need some beng-y
last week i made like ten k, my auntie call me on they rent day
and when they ask, i just text them back comprende
pooh tired of that jag, he want that bentley
and if they ever ask, tell them that the hood sent me
done came a long way from penitentiaries
i’m koly p the boss, i came home and made history
how the f-ck i’m still alive, that’s a mystery
i got mami on my side, she practice witchery, me

[interlude]
see a wise woman told me (a wise woman told me)
the darkest part of the night (the darkest)
is right before the sunrise (right before the sunrise n-gga)
so keep your head up n-gga

[verse 2]
i heard n-ggas still tweaking
but when they see me they be speakin’
ain’t f-cking with you n-ggas, i be anti for a reason
when i said i was gon’ blow, them p-ssy n-ggas didn’t believe me
just had a talk with god, i told him i been fighting demons
ten racks for a show, i never bite the hand that feed me
put diamonds in my wrist, if they don’t like me they gon’ see me
put this forty to your face, i’m coming at you n-ggas three deep
bought a winchester pump, look like the one that be on tv
n-gga buckle up, i’m finna take you on the gangster ride
can’t believe i once contemplated suicide
man, this rap sh-t ain’t a hobby
see, i really lost it all when they found my n-gga body
if they looking for a gift, koly got it
spoke my mind on every beat and made a profit
up and down i-95, doing shows till i’m carsick
i’m tryna send my son to college, me

[outro]
see i really want to preach
on every song, every beat
i bet y’all ain’t know og was disciple of gangsters
thugs, tax evaders, and ho-mongers
now let the congregation shout
hahaha, we gon’ have church in this b-tch
ayy p-ss the offering around man
i know they’ll buy this on itunes
if not, i’ll give it away, my mixtapez

- kolyon

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