Different Emotions

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MrBlackOnDaTrack, boy!
 T-t-the Heroes
 T-t-the Heroes
 T-t-the Heroes
 Different emotions
 I'm tryna maintain through it all and stay focused
 That's the reason I'm loaded
 I move in slow motion, I just can't control it
 But fuck it, I'm toting
 Strap bad like I'm sponsored by Trojan
 Sick of being fucked over
 So much weight sitting right on my shoulder
 Cashed out on a new heater
 Bitch, I'm a big dawg, I need two leashes
 Check out my new freezer
 My shit hittin' hard, look like I got blue pieces
 I hopped in a two-seater
 Yeah, this bitch only got room for two people
 Don't fuck with no new people
 They fake as the fuck and they just tryna use people
 Yeah, I said fuck that shit they talkin' 'bout
 Bitch, we gon' send them flames
 Tryna find the pussy niggas claimin' that they wanna bang
 Bitch, we throwin' bullets, we gon' let you niggas throw the slang
 Just 'cause he opened his mouth, open up his fucking brain
 I'm thinking like every day
 I'm tryna send a fuckboy to a better place
 Bitch, stop tryna get away
 We was all in your section today and yesterday
 We snatching your breath away to that bag
 And my shooters, they takin' your flesh away
 These niggas be hella fake
 Hey, the lies don't work, they ain't got shit else to say
 Finna cop me a Hellcat, I'm up like a bitch
 You probably could tell that (I can tell)
 Don't ask where the scale at
 All pass got the pack comin' through, where the mail at? (Where the mail at?)
 They just might smell that, I smoke it, don't tell nobody I sell that
 They just might smell that, I smoke it, don't tell nobody I sell that
 Different emotions
 I'm tryna maintain through it all and stay focused (stay focused)
 That's the reason I'm loaded
 I move in slow motion, I just can't control it
 But fuck it, I'm toting
 Strap bad like I'm sponsored by Trojan (like I'm sponsored by Trojan)
 Sick of being fucked over
 So much weight sitting right on my shoulder
 Cashed out on a new heater
 Bitch, I'm a big dawg, I need two leashes
 Check out my new freezer
 My shit hittin' hard, look like I got blue pieces
 I hopped in a two-seater
 Yeah, this bitch only got room for two people
 Don't fuck with no new people
 They fake as the fuck and they just tryna use people
 

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Duration
02:04
Key
1
Tempo
141 BPM

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