Pouring Out My Heart

[Produced by Todd Hill]

[Intro]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it

[Chorus]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it
I'm tired of riding with these niggas who ain't with it
I've been on the road, I've been in-and-out the city
I'll be getting money, 'til the Feds come and get me
Gotta watch my back, know them niggas trying to get me
I see it in their face', I got bands in the safe
Stars in the roof, South Beach in the Wraith
Hit the strip club, throwing money in their face'

[Refrain]
I used to be broke, I get money everyday
Mama used to cry, now she see me getting paid
I used to be cool with them niggas throwing shade
Now, they wanna see me down by sleeping in the grave
Money's all I know, ain't too much for me to say
I'm-a end 'em down, these niggas gon' pay today
I'm still putting on for niggas that made 'em wait
Whenever you hear the song, don't tell me I didn't say

[Verse 1]
Tell me where can I start
This shit come for the heart
Bad bitches on my line, trying to give me the pop
Nigga, shout out to pops, ain't no more ducking the cops
Had to take another route, I can't rock with the ops
Niggas used to laugh at me, now can't wait 'til I drop
Bitches used to try to flex, now they' giving me top
Only do it for my niggas, R.I.P. to the Knock
Catch me in that drop-top, pro'ly me and Lil Knock
Whenever that tape drop, hit the dealer and cop
Whenever I get the money, I'm-a buy me a house
Mama used to kick me out, had to sleep on the couch
Niggas never gave me nothing, but be runnin' they're mouth
Had to cut some friends off, we knew niggas was soft
Now, I'm smoking on this gas with this bitch in the loft
Had to cut some friends off, we knew niggas was soft
Now, I'm smoking on this gas with this bitch in the loft
Coughing in background

[Chorus]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it
I'm tired of riding with these niggas who ain't with it
I've been on the road, I've been in-and-out the city
I'll be getting money, 'til the Feds come and get me
Gotta watch my back, know them niggas trying to get me
I see it in their face', I got bands in the safe
Stars in the roof, South Beach in the Wraith
Hit the strip club, throwing money in their face'

[Verse 2]
Top down through the city
Last week, another nigga try to get me
I was down bad, came up and now they hit me
Switch the flow up, whoa, whoa, I need a milli'
Go and get a bag, hit the beef and try to feel it
Really try to get it, these niggas be in they' feelings
I'm-a keep it cool like a fan that's on the ceilings
Playing with the bands, the man that's in the building
I'm-a keep it going, this music gon' make a living
All these fuck niggas gon' turn me into a villain
Got my cash right and now, I need help to count it
Say that you gon' ride, but, nigga, you ain't about it
Pull up in that coupe, 'cause niggas gon' try to stop me
And I drop a song, these niggas gon' try to copy
They say that I'm on 'cause lately, I've been a topic
You would never see me unless it's about a profit

[Chorus]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it
I'm tired of riding with these niggas who ain't with it
I've been on the road, I've been in-and-out the city
I'll be getting money, 'til the Feds come and get me
Gotta watch my back, know them niggas trying to get me
I see it in their face', I got bands in the safe
Stars in the roof, South Beach in the Wraith
Hit the strip club, throwing money in their face'

[Refrain]
I used to be broke, I get money everyday
Mama used to cry, now she see me getting paid
I used to be cool with them niggas throwing shade
Now, they wanna see me down by sleeping in the grave
Money's all I know, ain't too much for me to say
I'm-a end 'em down, these niggas gon' pay today
I'm still putting on for niggas that made 'em wait
Whenever you hear the song, don't tell me I didn't say

[Outro]
I'm tired of pouring out my heart and they don't feel it