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Heart Felt (feat. Rio Da Yung OG) (Explicit)

xaviersobased, Rio Da Yung Og2026年2月4日

Heart Felt (feat. Rio Da Yung OG) (Explicit) 歌詞

 

Heart Felt (feat. Rio Da Yung OG) (Explicit) - xaviersobased/Rio Da Yung Og

Lyrics by:Xavier Lopez/Axel Tufvesson/Arthur Nyqvist/Da’mario Donshay Horne-McCullough

Produced by:Yung Sherman/Woesum

That's how my heart felt

I had to keep it heartfelt that's how my heart felt

She ain't give a fuck about it made my heart melt

Remember when she fell in love she had the hard smelt

Huh Chrome Heart pants Chrome Heart belt

Art show traphouse makin' art sales

My nigga Ls in the hood sellin'

My nigga L

My nigga Ls in the hood sellin' pitbulls tryna catch a sale

Lace cover up her nipples 'til she on her belly

Uppin' prices on these niggas fuck Martin Shkreli

Conversations with her friends I think my shawty jelly

Hit that jump shot then I hit my celly

Shawty said she wanna fuck so I booked the telly

Shawty pulled up on me she know I been ready

Call me Ready Freddy

Yeah I might eat the booty 'cause that shit be jelly

Yeah this the next day we gon' go to Albert's

Spendin' all this money on her yeah she think it's ours

Damn this time flyin' I done checked the hours

Hell yeah 1c growin' bigger fillin' up the conference

You tryna get less than a chicken meet me at the office

He seen lil' bro face on the lick bro we had to off him

I got Von with me you know he happily toss it

My Mexican got a nine of Act' I'm finna grab it off him

This a Chrome Heart ten milli' straight from Matty Boy

I got a quarter-million dollar car you a jelly boy

My daddy smacks up my oil too I'm my daddy boy

In traffic four Maybach trucks how many Caddies?

Four

And they all V's

This young nigga just called me Ganger finna call Veeze

Who the fuck is he?

I'm smokin' Blacks poppin' pills drinkin' drank I don't fuck with weed

Every bitch I done hit raw

Every bitch I hit raw since I came home stuck with me

I got 'em all pregnant

They shot the dreads out his head with the 9 bullet was bald-headed

All twenty-dollar bills this a tall seventy

My mans on the lookout

We got 'em shook out bitch I bought a book out

They didn't use to look but they gotta look now

Can't come get food we got this bitch booked out

You would've thought it was a cookout

.38 Special on me niggas need to come down

They was always wary of me nigga 'cause I stood out

I said that I said that reset

Better watch out how I say it don't wanna go to Hell

Bro locked up wan' break him out of jail

FaceTime shawty while they do my nails

Furry baby on me make her wag her tail

Posted in that Benz I'll do that dash for real

 

Yeah for real