Songtexte Too Much Heart - Cashjunky Baby

I wear my pride on my shoulders yea
The way these niggas talk they act like you owe 'em yea
And I don't flex I gotta prove it I show 'em yea
I hide my scars with this gold on my arm
Prayers for my niggas they done took the harder way
No my niggas wasn't that slow but he just wasn't that smart today
Tables turned and ain't no seat well you didn't play your part today
Probably when they took my sis- that shit took my heart away
Niggas tryna take my life but I got too much heart today

Cant never settle, feel like I'm torn apart today, but shit get better
Remember in y younger days, I didn't know better
But now my brah locked in that cage, so ain't no shelter just gone weather
Thru a crazy storm, but I stay dry thru all that rain
But when it rains its pouring, but shit i'm cool I can't complain
These niggas changing form, and that shit rude and out the frame
These niggas misinformed they drop the ball and lose the game
But we don't play like that, and I don't move like that
I'm already paranoid so I keep that gat
And I ain't scared but I ain't stupid it's gone be like that
I know they wanna catch me slipping can't go out like that
I gotta second mind, I gotta second set of eyes I see they out they mind
I gotta let these niggas know lil bih don't cross that line
And if i'm lying i'm flying, my pride like a lion, and bih thats 'til im dying

I wear my pride on my shoulders yea
The way these niggas talk they act like you owe 'em yea
And I don't flex I gotta prove it I show 'em yea
I hide my scars with this gold on my arm
Prayers for my niggas they done took the harder way
No my niggas wasn't that slow but he just wasn't that smart today
Tables turned and ain't no seat well you didn't play your part today
Probably when they took my sis- that shit took my heart away
Niggas tryna take my life but I got too much heart today

Gotta watch ya step yea, gotta move in stealth yea, just be by yourself yea
All these bench warming niggas see them on the shelf yea
Young jit I just need my dough feel like a chef yea
I just want a bag so I can see my people do more
A stand up nigga always got my feet on the floor
I know I come up out that country I ain't never been slow
That pressure built up in my soul so I don't do this for show
And you can say alot of shit but you can't say I be broke
I know I laugh because that gas but this grind ain't a joke
Alot of shit be have my stressing so I smoke on a 'port
I never trust in what I see, learned that shit there from Loc
And on my rainy days, I put my hope in God and hope that he just hear my prays
Cause I can't win for losing feel like i'm stuck in my ways
I feel like I'm the coach but still I'm out here making plays, jumpers in they face

I wear my pride on my shoulders yea
The way these niggas talk they act like you owe 'em yea
And I don't flex I gotta prove it I show 'em yea
I hide my scars with this gold on my arm
Prayers for my niggas they done took the harder way
No my niggas wasn't that slow but he just wasn't that smart today
Tables turned and ain't no seats well you didn't play your part today
Probably when they took my sis- that shit took my heart away
Niggas tryna take my life but I got too much heart today