I Heard (feat. Dae Dae)

Yeah, ah, yeah
 Yeah, uh, uh, yeah
 I heard they was talkin' shit about me, yeah, fuck 'em though
 I ain't really pressed, I got shooters everywhere I know
 You know they can't stop it, you know we gon' pop shit
 Couple racks in my pocket, you know they can't stop it, yeah
 I can't even lie, man, yeah, I been broke before
 Buy my bitch some Gucci, open toe and she emotional
 You know they can't stop it, you know we some bosses
 Lay the bricks like some houses, we came up from the losses
 Yo, what you know 'bout struggles? Yeah
 What you know 'bout hustle? Yeah
 Big boss like Russel, yeah
 Bust it down, no shuttle, yeah
 First I got off my mama couch
 Then I went bought my mom a house
 Then I went to your daughter house
 Kill that pussy like slaughter house, yeah
 I done been through so much shit, don't know how to lose
 I just might go and meet the plug up in Honolulu
 First I got that check, they be talkin' out they neck
 Swear I got play like chess 'cause I'ma win with no regrets, yeah
 Quit all that cappin', we ain't havin' it, man
 Shout out to trouble, who reppin' it, man
 I got shooters who gon' splatter your brain
 Got a bitch from who be, who be servin' the wings
 Yeah, I got Royce with me
 Yeah, Royce, Royce with me
 Yeah, I buy more Fendi
 Yeah, all these foreigns with me
 I heard they was talkin' shit about me, yeah, fuck 'em though
 I ain't really pressed, I got shooters everywhere I know
 You know they can't stop it, you know we gon' pop shit
 Couple racks in my pocket, you know they can't stop it, yeah
 I can't even lie, man, yeah, I been broke before
 Buy my bitch some Gucci, open toe and she emotional
 You know they can't stop it, you know we some bosses
 Lay the bricks like some houses, we came up from the losses
 Know I took a couple losses
 Trappin' hard in apartments
 Got the game from the OGs
 Couple lame niggas showed me
 Got to keep them same niggas round me
 A couple chains, not too much bling
 They ain't down with this Cuban links
 No way I'm lyin', you can Google me
 Might be fine but what you gon' do for me?
 You might be a dime but you slackin' 3
 Hard times back in '03
 My last time I had to pack and leave
 Still grindin', me and Kap G
 You gon' shine, just keep on pushin'
 Caught 'em by surprise with this one
 Hope when I die, I be real one
 Got to multiply when you get it
 Look in his eyes so you can feel me
 I know you gon' ride with the king
 I know you gon' slide with the stick
 You know I was a proper king
 Know I was a doctor with them bricks
 You know I had to ask 'em on them streets
 Had to pack it, watch 'em holdin' me
 Glock is on me 'cause
 I heard they was talkin' shit about me, yeah, fuck 'em though
 I ain't really pressed, I got shooters everywhere I know
 You know they can't stop it, you know we gon' pop shit
 Couple racks in my pocket, you know they can't stop it, yeah
 I can't even lie, man, yeah, I been broke before
 Buy my bitch some Gucci, open toe and she emotional
 You know they can't stop it, you know we some bosses
 Lay the bricks like some houses, we came up from the losses
 Talkin' shit, fuck 'em though