Key To My Heart

(Tuned up) Sittin' in the back with a burlap bottle Life ain't shit, I been goin' through it all Brand-new whip just to ride around my problems 'Cause I don't feel a thing when I'm with my dawgs I don't really talk about this shit with nobody 'Cause I don't want nobody judge me for my flaws First-class flights, bad bitches every night I know it's wrong, but that's the key to my heart Sometimes, it's hard I just wanna live my life, turn up with no regards Yeah, whoever knew that I'd be climbin' up the charts Went from bus stops to half-a-million dollar cars Went from Mickey Ds to caviar Oh, oh, oh, I wanna love you, but my heart so cold I spent a hundred on a ride and said, "Fuck it, do or die" I dreamed of days of poppin' shit with my bros On the way to Houston, I don't know what I'm doin' I'm still in the midst of tryna figure that out Didn't wanna sleep on the couch inside my mama'nem house And tell my bitch, "I'ma make it either with or without you" Sittin' in the back with a burlap bottle Life ain't shit, I been goin' through it all Brand-new whip just to ride around my problems 'Cause I don't feel a thing when I'm with my dawgs I don't really talk about this shit with nobody 'Cause I don't want nobody judge me for my flaws First-class flights, bad bitches every night I know it's wrong, but that's the key to my heart (my heart) I get lost in the thought of my lifestyle If I get lost in this bottle, it's lights out If you knew what she wrote then you would murder me right now Made a lot of money, but I'm reachin' for heights now Blow the money, make it back, my mama hated that Pourin' out your heart, where I'm from, I created that Fuckin' with this cougar, not gon' lie, yeah, she my favorite cat Said she tryna match, but we ain't talkin' 'bout no datin' app, oh If you don't make money, then it don't make sense, uh Tryna make a dollar out of 15 cents, uh Ridin' with a chopper and it sound like this, uh Dun-dun-dun-dun, duh Sittin' in the back with a burlap bottle Life ain't shit, I been goin' through it all Brand-new whip just to ride around my problems 'Cause I don't feel a thing when I'm with my dawgs I don't really talk about this shit with nobody 'Cause I don't want nobody judge me for my flaws First-class flights, bad bitches every night I know it's wrong, but that's the key to my heart