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I sing a song to the sound of my heartbeat

When I get lonely

Listen closely

Rest your head up on my chest and listen closely

[Verse 1: Gunna Dee]

I can rap to a hard beat

Fuck that, I can rap to my heartbeat

Hustle flowing through my veins

I feel it more when I'm feeling like I can't eat

That shit ain't adding up when that shit ain't adding up

I got coke in my system from all this bagging up

I could brag a lot because I never had a lot

You stay broke in this system when you ain't standing up

I was on my face, never had a leg to stand on

Now I'm hands-on anything I get my hands on

Streets is a gamble, rolling that dice

But I still appreciate any number that I land on

And keep rolling the dice

Niggas that you know don't like knowing that you're nice

I hate [?] so I'm showing them the ice

But it's only for the camera, nothing's showing but my eyes

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[Verse 2: Gunna Dee]

When you only want the main thing

When you're gone, they want the same thing

There's a thin line, and it stays thin

Niggas turn python when their pay's thin

Gotta watch the snakes, doing what it takes

My life's a movie, I do a lot of takes

Tryna break the bank, I don't take a lot of breaks

Furthermore, I ain't got no brakes

She thinks she's hot to me, lot to me, fuck to me

Got a lot of bitches so why would she mean a lot to me?

There's too much money in the way

So anything you say, if you ain't talking money, it ain't got to me

Can't believe a talker but I talk like a believer

Music from the heart, gotta give this shit a breather

Tell em look past your surroundings

You will go far as long as you can see far

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