Lil Keed, Gunna - From the Heart lyrics

Supah Mario on the beat, nigga woo (Uzi)
Me and Dolly White eatin' right now gunWunna
Know what I'm sayin'? Drip severe always, ha
You know what I'm sayin'?

Hey (Keed, talk to 'em)
Her pussy water like a island
Yeah, we 'trol the private jet, the flight
Yeah
And I'm taking big step, Balenci walkin'
Yeah, I chop the top and left her salty
Yeah, I cut her off, she was stalking
Big Young GunnaWunna, I'm bossy (Bossy)
You gotta post my drip with caution (Caution)
Yeah, I spit it from the heart

Been a real one from the start (yeah)
Been rocking Gucci from the start (Oh)
I spent me two hundred on a car (Car)
Me and Keed speedin' in a Porsche (Porsche)
'Cause he seen me become a star (Star)
All my bitches out the park (Park)
I got riches, livin' large (Oh)
And we shoot the opps behind the arc (Arc)
Doctor sent my body full of Narcs (Narcs)
Threw a big old party at the 'parts
(The 'parts)
The white Bentley look like a shark
I pop this shit and my bars (Bars)
I got cookie filled up in the jar (yeah)
Got some sticks in case they wanna war (War)
Really rich, my kids don't have a choice, oh

Hey (Keed, talk to 'em)
Her pussy water like a island
Yeah, we 'trol the private jet, the flight
Yeah
And I'm taking big step, Balenci walkin'
Yeah, I chop the top and left her salty
Yeah, I cut her off, she was stalking
Big Young GunnaWunna, I'm bossy
You gotta post my drip with caution
Yeah, I spit it from the heart
(Keed, talk to 'em)

I spit this from the heart (From the heart)
Had to stay down and stay focused
I had to play my part (Had to play my part)
And that ho ain't nothing to me
I pass her to my boy (Ho ain't nothing)
Have a lot of racked up blue cheese, yeah
We ridin' in foreign toys
(Whole lotta cheese)
And that's the beauty of it
And I'ma keep beatin' they ass up
Until they tired of me
(I'm gon' keep doing that)
And they gon' keep eatin' the drip up
'cause they my lil' homies
(They gon' keep doing that)
And that shit y'all doing, nigga
We been on it
And these diamonds frozen, oh oh

Hey (Keed, talk to 'em)
Her pussy water like a island
Yeah, we 'trol the private jet, the flight
Yeah
And I'm taking big step, Balenci walkin'
Yeah, I chop the top and left her salty
Yeah, I cut her off, she was stalking
Big Young GunnaWunna, I'm bossy
You gotta post my drip with caution
Yeah, I spit it from the heart