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letra de hart as stone - nae

-direfox howl-

hook:
ain’t no big homie of me im on my own sh-t
ain’t no giving gas money i ride my own whip
ain’t no love because you left me right there all alone, b-tch
heart hard ass stone
had to move up in my zone quicks

verse:
all my blunts, they look like cones (cones)
when i smoke im high as drones (high as drones)
keep my business on my phone (phone)
making gwap while getting dome (dome)
oh tell nam to clean the throne (clean that sh-t!)
tell ‘em kingpin coming home
if you need some problem solving
hit my phone your problems gone (problem gone)
aye

s.l.i.m.e thats what i slide for what i ride for (what i slide for)
i got b-tches i f-ck then repeat
they go home we never remeat
and im working way too hard
im tryna see my ass on tv (on tv)
i thought i was in love but the heart deceiving
knuckles bleeding
aye
i cut ties with n-ggas i thought till the coffin
if they act reckless gotta go off em
im f-cking with me n0body else top him
f-ck it, can’t n0body else stop him (nana nah!)
im way too high n0body can drop him
if theres a rat in the pic then we crop him (yea yea yea!)
i got acne but thats not my only sh-t popping

hook:
ain’t no big homie of me im on my own sh-t
ain’t no giving gas money i ride my own whip (i ride my own whip)
ain’t no love because you left me right there all alone, b-tch (‘cause you left me, alone b-tch)
heart hard ass stone (stone)
had to move up in my zone quicks (in my zone quicks)

verse (direfox):
s-x you so good tell the condoms sponsor me
blow my money like i’m from a robbery
know they’ll be waiting for me that’s my prophecy
tell your woman to stop f-ckin calling me
blasphemy you blaming god for your problems
that’s why you keep sayin wassup ? you don’t know who’s up
i’m next but you don’t give a f-ck
that’s why i ain’t giving it up
yeah
i want them to see how it’s raining and pouring with money on me rn i got nothing but wait and we’ll see i’ll run up the game
oh you better believe it
run up the talk if you man & infront of me
i got a bag and i ain’t talking weed
all in they convos, hottest of the tea
you better believe it
slatt hit it, bad
love but it look like they wanting to hate
put respect on me infact, put respect on my name
coz your girl got it all in her mouth when she say;
“i got dire wallpapers all up in my place”
i’ve been dyin to say this i’m back on my wave
hook:
ain’t no big homie of me im on my own sh-t
ain’t no giving gas money i ride my own whip
ain’t no love because you left me right there all alone, b-tch
heart hard ass stone
had to move up in my zone quicks x2

- nae

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