Cut Ur Heart Open

It's ATA on the beat bitch uhh I'm a zombie cause Im walking round like I'm dead Go ahead and try me put a bullet In your head Smoking big joints out in the shed Heard a door close man I hope it ain't the feds If it is tho I'm gone where'd he go In my black AF1's boutta rob another store Drinking all this liquor Shotgun it feel it quicker I'm a cold blooded killer this solo unfamiliar But I get the dub on features cause you know that I deliver Didn't know that was your girl she gave me head and then you kissed her Flow so hot I just I got a blister Ice so cold it's makin you shiver She asked if I'm a saint nah girl I'm a sinner And I'm feelin like JT cry me river Cause I can't deal witcha My finger on the trigga A bullet in your head like the first verse said But I'm way to young to even buy a gun... So you arrdy know my blade gon have to do Lurking in the dark just searching for you Light up and we spark ATA told me to start But I missed the fucking drop Now she tellin' me to stop But I keep on going make your bra strap pop And I keep on floating cause I still be smoking Yea we keep on floatin (Floatin') You keep on choking (You jokin') Keep that blunt in motion It was all love until I cut your heart open Found a dope ass bitch but I got a cold heart so i ain't even gonna start Out for blood like I'm a shark Switch tatted on my arm Slash the tires on your car So you ain't gon make it far F*ck I sounded the alarm Got a baddie with me yuh And she sticking out her tongue girl you know you got me sprung How they do where you from I'm from the 801 Fuckboy you really got me thinking bout redrum Got some 12's in the back that'll blow your eardrum And a 12 on my lap that'll blow your cap back Just for fun I'm about to do a motherfuckin hit and run And I got some good green stuffed inside my backpack Imma switch it up on you then I'll bring it right back Once you hear that fuckin uhh you know it's edub on the track If I hear the police you know my shotty gettin racked I be Blowin all this cash got her arching out her back Number one on the charts I let my uncle handle that Got the stang and I'm driving way to mothafuckin fast 120 On the dash Flyin on the overpass (And you know I'm hella trashed bitch you know I'm hella and you know I'm hella)