LOS - Pour Out My Heart lyrics

rate me

Nigga I don't sleep or wink, Sneeze or blink

I pour my heart into this shit, Man I bleed through it

I'm quick to leave the page bloody

Momma had a handsome boy but I was raised ugly

Though I stayed lucky, Roamed like a stray puppy

Through these cold streets, Realized death was the consequence of most beef

Los keep ya head up, Don't get sidetracked

See niggas ride out and get a hospital ride back

Besides that, I was born in the west

Raised in the east, Man I stayed in the streets

Played with the heat, That's a dangerous game

Me and my cousin used to chase strangers with the banger

Rages of my anger came, Fucked around played with cane

I was helpin out, I ain't see it as a major thing

But to him, It was all he had

No father, The streets is what he called his dad

Shit, Mad at the world now

16 years old, This street life

God damn, This thing here it's cold

But fuck it, Throw on ya hoody and thug it

Come out early and hug ya strip like you love it

If you want it, Nigga please

This shits addictive like nicotine

Money clothes and hoes, The lifestyle that a nigga fiend

The bigger dream was in me, Deeper than a demons envy

No sleepin on these certain niggas, They just seemin friendly

Niggas be schemin plenty, But dig my logic

For some strange reason, I felt safe in the projects

Had to wait for the process, Digest this life

To much to take it all in in one bite

I pour out my heart