put it on hearts lyrics

Waters run deep but my blood thick Generation on ration on rations this bitch Times when shit ain't looking up, I'm looking in Talk with the past like I'm Aang in this bitch Avatar state, I float in this bitch Grab the cash and dip, I'm off out a hitch Couple years back, I was roaming round city with my head off Without a grip of this shit Six man deep in a Payless rental van Bump Joni on the 101 nowadays Sebby in a 65 Mustang red coat Looks like the British came, bayonets raised Tea party with the CEOs, so close to the ice To the fame, to the game, to the gold Re up the tank, I'm going till the bank close down Throw the money in the crowd at the shows Put it on mine Put it on hearts Put it ahuh Couldn't tell me nun, I ain't know it all Put it on my soul, I am not the one Tell 'em what they want, I'ma keep it a buck Big pants over the Air Forces Ones Had to let 'em know where big Swank come from Roll down the window, let out the smoke It's top five people couldn't tell me nun Shoutout the hood off Avenue H, it's a badmon ting, couldn't tell me nun Something led me to the eye of the storm Had a shield on my hand saying thanks for the luck Yeah, it's hard to talk smack when your team ain't up Gimme the rock with the game on the line I feel like I couldn't fail if I tried Squad with me, we play a couple shows on the West Coast But you know I'm from the East side Yessir bro, Yessir bro, gon' be fine Put it on mine Put it on hearts Put it ahuh Couldn't tell me nun, I ain't know it all Put it on my soul, I am not the one Tell 'em what they want, I'ma keep it a buck Follow my lead when I chase to the bank All that I make going straight to the safe Pocket the earning, been tossing and turning Still cherish and ride on the road that I paved Drown in Prosecco, go straight to the mental Look up to the sky when I need the advance Top of the hill, it's the Beverly suite Rose gold on the side of my pants Azzuri the color, I'm feeling like 06 Buffon in the goal The squad on the come up We moving the whole city while we trotting the globe They know where I'm from, it's the way that I walk, how I talk Keep it pushing, ain't none of my business Feeling at home in the booth Spending the night till we copping the mansion Been a long way Start to feel like my legs Don't work right Spent hard day tryna piece shit That just don't fit right And I still Feel sentimental sometimes But I will Thinking I'm just stuck in a past life