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Until Your Heart Stops L Over

shit You leaned in for another New years kiss Just leave me alone, your own your own Its been years I love you to death A heart full of love (not

My pockets gettin' fatter, your pockets gettin' thinner I ain't baptized, so you callin' me a sinner Overpaid, 29, callin' me a young tenor Nelly, stop, don't leave, don't stop

a fuckin' angry Jamaican And shuttin' everything up, 'specially the ones who be hatin' They lovin' everything until I got 'em stutterin' stupid You hear

car I don't care about your block and whoever you shot I don't care about your album and whenever it drop I don't care about your past if I did I woulda

But they just can't get it No, they don't have their mind on it I don't hear no soul in it They don't have they heart in it We gone put a hole in it

ass/ Makin marks come off that cast, nigga you know what it is, think I'm serious/ Then heart attack, missles aimed straight at where the fuck your heart

't get close to me if you're contaminated Take a picture of your soul and get it laminated Put them in your wallet next to your money Money represents your whole and soul represents your

nothin, get your ki's up You boys stop bluffin, before you get beat up Take your car keys, throw your ass in the trunk Slide off with your bitch, L

leery of conspiracy theories, but hear me. From a business perspective it makes more sense, clearly. Cuz more over, that's what we go to war over, and