Lyrics Vacant Heart (feat. Big4Keezy) - StaySolidRocky feat. Big4Keezy
I
heard
K
have
K,
man
I'm
goin'
up
right
now
Come
and
catch
me
They
told
me,
just
play
my
position,
then
I'm
takin'
off
I'm
playin'
dumb,
I'm
really
gifted,
I'ma
fake
it
all
I
can't
show
no
love,
my
mind
conflictin'
with
my
vacant
heart
Take
me
to
a
place
so
far
away,
I'm
havin'
painless
thoughts
You
was
the
only
who
knew
me
'til
you
broke
up
on
You
got
me
ventin'
to
this
bitch
and
I
ain't
got
her
fuckin'
heart
I
show
my
scars,
they
faked
a
hunnid
but
I
see
the
flaws
I'm
driftin'
off,
don't
part
your
lips
'cause
I
don't
wanna
talk
It's
like
3:00
a.m.
and
it's
just
me
until
the
mornin'
You
in
ATL,
I'm
callin'
Steve,
then
he
on
it
Run
my
money
up
and
pop
a
bean
in
a
foreign
Crush
her
off
a
perc',
this
bitch
a
fiend
when
she
horny
I
been
here
too
long,
I
hit
the
road
and
then
I
drift
off
She
get
in
this
whip,
is
you
gon'
fuck
or
you
gon'
get
out?
I'ma
coach
my
team,
I
call
a
blitz,
your
door
get
kicked
down
Spinnin'
like
a
fidget,
like
a
midget,
better
get
down
I'm
landin'
in
puddles
of
blood,
I
feel
I'm
fallin'
You
probably
laughin',
in
love,
just
what
you
wanted
And
I
really
got
nowhere
to
run,
I'm
feelin'
haunted
I
can't
go
back
to
ways
how
I
was,
so
take
precaution,
uh
They
say
I'm
accomplished,
I
feel
like
I
lost
it
Punchin'
in
the
darkness
and
the
water
like
a
faucet
Niggas
talk
down
often
but
I
know
that
they
don't
want
that
Got
the
nine
on
me
like
Tony
and
I'm
shootin'
and
I'm
scorin'
Niggas
ain't
even
with
me,
watch
me
rock
out
with
this
smithy
Leave
your
partner
shitty,
hollows
fuckin'
up
his
kidneys
Rollin'
off
that
whiskey,
for
that
money
we
get
risky
Steppers
gon'
get
busy,
want
the
smoke
but
he
ain't
with
it
Sayin'
that
she
with
me,
I
don't
know
that
bitch,
I'm
'tentious
Fragile
as
a
bitch,
my
chopper
dirt
them
pussy
bitches
Glizzy
in
my
britches,
bitch,
it's
known
for
grantin'
wishes
Bros
all
in
my
pockets,
ain't
no
money
for
you
bitches
Where
are
you,
who
are
you?
Perky
pile
slide
and
try
to
knock
him
out
his
shoes
I
don't
want
no
love,
bitch,
I
need
drugs,
bitch,
where
the
boofs
Left
me
out
here
badly,
opposition's
on
me
too
Freaky
ho
gon'
fuck
me,
money
longer
than
a
broom
I
like
rockstar
drugs,
beat
that
pussy
off
of
shrooms
Lottie's
in
the
Wraith,
we
smokin'
opps
out
on
the
moon
And
catch
his
ass
in
winter,
we
gon'
stretch
his
ass
in
June
They
told
me,
just
play
my
position,
then
I'm
takin'
off
I'm
playin'
dumb,
I'm
really
gifted,
I'ma
fake
it
all
I
can't
show
no
love,
my
mind
conflictin'
with
my
vacant
heart
Take
me
to
a
place
so
far
away,
I'm
havin'
painless
thoughts
You
was
the
only
who
knew
me
'til
you
broke
up
on
You
got
me
ventin'
to
this
bitch
and
I
ain't
got
her
fuckin'
heart
I
show
my
scars,
they
faked
a
hunnid
but
I
see
the
flaws
I'm
driftin'
off,
don't
part
your
lips
'cause
I
don't
wanna
talk
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