Heart on My Sleeve

Ix feet deep, I've been under the water Go and tell your top five I'm going harder The one thing that I would never fuck with is karma If it's war, I got a trunk full of armor I'm the illest, I feel like I might kill 'em in any minute So I'm spitting out venom at anyone who wanna get it Definition of realism, If I say it then I live it Man, I've been in the system since I was little sipping guinness I'm a certified rockstar, I'm authentic R.I.P. John Lennon, he gave me guitar lessons I'm in Greece eating bak-la-va all winter In the streets with the Ras-ta, who want get it I don't get blinded by the fame and the money In 2019 I'll be the face of my country So hate if you a hater, but the hating disgust me I'm looking down on 'em like "Ey, little buddy" Self-made, I'm trynna change for the better Y'all too busy worried 'bout a name on your sweater Boy, I came with my gang and we spraying berettas Y'all aim for the legs, and we aim for the neck-off You versus us ain't a good idea I see you got your style at the hood IKEA If you're looking for the truth you can look right here 'Cause we the shit now and we ain't about to go nowhere When it's beef then my team on the front line And they willing and ready to squeeze when it's crunch time Where I'm from you get punched over punchlines I fall asleep to the sound of a gun fire Raise a toast, the occasion is special Suit and tie on, but I came from the ghetto Hear the kick, then the snare, then the bass, then the treble I used to smoke weed, now I blaze You ain't gotta worry 'bout me, I'ma do me Put my life on the line, I'ma ride for my team Been through the ups and the downs I'm still in these streets Keep my ears to the ground And my heart on my sleeve You ain't gotta worry 'bout me, I'ma do me Put my life on the line, I'ma ride for my team Been through the ups and the downs I'm still in these streets Keep my ears to the ground And my heart on my sleeve, my heart on my sleeve Please name a rapper that actually want beef Boy, I'm a pitbull and y'all too small teeth So watch what you say cause I'm on a small leash I'ma pull it out and shoot, I got it in arms reach Catch a shot to the chest, I'm stoppin' your heart beat Man, this shit to you a hobby, I'm at it like all week I'm way bigger than you, go get him a car seat Man, my price too high and all of your talk cheap I'm an asshole and they tell me life a gamble I bet it all with my cash low Bitch, I've been in this game since Hasbro I'm on fire taking shots of tabasco I ain't never gonna give up, from get it I get you lit up While you're lying, we gorillas, you looking like little Simbas I'm doing half crunches and cardio with my chin ups I've been eating these rappers and dipping that shit in ketchup Y'all goofs and the proofs in the pudding This shit's so hard, I'm in the booth with the Woody I said it then I met it then these dudes couldn't stood it All my crews wearing camos from the shoes to the hoodie But it's risk too much too much to lose it all over nothing Went from fists in cuffs, now I'm not with the fuck shit They tough online but it's not that in public It's Stompdown Killaz and it's not for discussion So I sit back chilling tryna analyze life For the life of my team I would sacrifice mine Real shit, I got 'em looking at me funny Cause I did it for my family and it wasn't for the money So I push it to the limit, I can feel it in my stomach I don't do it cause I can Man, I do it cause I love it I'm going out with a bang now Fuck it, I'm worried 'bout a culture You worried. You ain't gotta worry 'bout me, I'ma do me Put my life on the line, I'ma ride for my team Been through the ups and the downs I'm still in these streets Keep my ears to the ground And my heart on my sleeve You ain't gotta worry 'bout me, I'ma do me Put my life on the line, I'ma ride for my team Been through the ups and the downs I'm still in these streets Keep my ears to the ground And my heart on my sleeve, my heart on my sleeve