Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heart Ache, artist - 2Kz.
Date of issue: 31.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Heart Ache |
I got a heart ache from the streets |
That’s some good niggas, they was here now they deceased |
Me and my niggas break it down to have a feast |
Wanna roll with gang? |
You need some loyalty at least |
My lil nigga strapped he plead allegiance to the streets |
Only winners ride with me, we don’t bow down to the feet |
Free all of my dawgs in the penitentiary |
I got a heart ache from the streets, yeah |
I got a heart ache from the streets |
I’m runnin' with them niggas who ain’t scared to let it go |
We some real trap niggas, summer time we seein' snow |
Number one is high heat, but the price is real low |
If you ain’t gang gang you can’t hang you gotta go |
Only fucking with my niggas that was here before the glow |
Niggas tellin' and I know |
They ain’t silenter than the show |
That’s guap, that’s cash throw, this shit out of control |
Murder what you wrote |
Cold world I need a Colt |
Get it in the trap, watch my sears with the soap |
Niggas wanna hang, I fuck around and gave 'em rope |
'Cause these niggas act like hoes it’s hard to tell a friend from foe |
Shooters like Ginóbili, this a pair across the globe |
All my niggas be on gold, green beam on the pole |
What you feel like? |
Livin' like The Wire but it’s real life |
I’m just tryin' to make it off the feel like |
I got a heart ache from the streets |
That’s some good niggas, they was here now they deceased |
Me and my niggas break it down to have a feast |
Wanna roll with gang? |
You need some loyalty at least |
My lil nigga strapped he plead allegiance to the streets |
Only winners ride with me, we don’t bow down to the feet |
Free all of my dawgs in the penitentiary |
I got a heart ache from the streets, yeah |
I got a heart ache from the streets |
Still ain’t nothin' sweet |
Bet you’re not in change with the police and we don’t speak |
And word about a plummet? |
We ain’t never had no leaks |
Hard to smile but gotta show these diamonds in my teeth |
Used to get them birdies flyin' from the islands every week |
Discreet, 'cause they talking 'bout them bitches on a beach |
I remember weapons on the stove over the heat |
I just stuck the recipe, but they selling' like it’s free |
Yeah, mama never raised no fool |
She: «Now my son said he just like you», «cool» |
'Cause the paper stuck to me like glue, oo |
MJs like I’m ballin' with the flu, oo |
I was, I was gettin' off that Off White |
Now I’m on like, tell my dawgs it’s gon' be all right |
Still in song sight |
Ain’t no barkin', ain’t no dog fight |
Told Kazz to pack his bags, time to be gone, right? |
I got a heart ache from the streets |
That’s some good niggas, they was here now they deceased |
Me and my niggas break it down to have a feast |
Wanna roll with gang? |
You need some loyalty at least |
My lil nigga strapped he plead allegiance to the streets |
Only winners ride with me, we don’t bow down to the feet |
Free all of my dawgs in the penitentiary |
I got a heart ache from the streets, yeah |
I got a heart ache from the streets |