Listen Closely by Gunna Dee Lyrics
[Hook](x2)
I sing a song to the sound of my heartbeat
When I get lonely
Listen closely
Rest your head up on my chest and listen closely
[Verse 1: Gunna Dee]
I can rap to a hard beat
Fuck that, I can rap to my heartbeat
Hustle flowing through my veins
I feel it more when I'm feeling like I can't eat
That shit ain't adding up when that shit ain't adding up
I got coke in my system from all this bagging up
I could brag a lot because I never had a lot
You stay broke in this system when you ain't standing up
I was on my face, never had a leg to stand on
Now I'm hands-on anything I get my hands on
Streets is a gamble, rolling that dice
But I still appreciate any number that I land on
And keep rolling the dice
Niggas that you know don't like knowing that you're nice
I hate [?] so I'm showing them the ice
But it's only for the camera, nothing's showing but my eyes
[Hook](x2)
[Verse 2: Gunna Dee]
When you only want the main thing
When you're gone, they want the same thing
There's a thin line, and it stays thin
Niggas turn python when their pay's thin
Gotta watch the snakes, doing what it takes
My life's a movie, I do a lot of takes
Tryna break the bank, I don't take a lot of breaks
Furthermore, I ain't got no brakes
She thinks she's hot to me, lot to me, fuck to me
Got a lot of bitches so why would she mean a lot to me?
There's too much money in the way
So anything you say, if you ain't talking money, it ain't got to me
Can't believe a talker but I talk like a believer
Music from the heart, gotta give this shit a breather
Tell em look past your surroundings
You will go far as long as you can see far
[Hook](x2)
I sing a song to the sound of my heartbeat
When I get lonely
Listen closely
Rest your head up on my chest and listen closely
[Verse 1: Gunna Dee]
I can rap to a hard beat
Fuck that, I can rap to my heartbeat
Hustle flowing through my veins
I feel it more when I'm feeling like I can't eat
That shit ain't adding up when that shit ain't adding up
I got coke in my system from all this bagging up
I could brag a lot because I never had a lot
You stay broke in this system when you ain't standing up
I was on my face, never had a leg to stand on
Now I'm hands-on anything I get my hands on
Streets is a gamble, rolling that dice
But I still appreciate any number that I land on
And keep rolling the dice
Niggas that you know don't like knowing that you're nice
I hate [?] so I'm showing them the ice
But it's only for the camera, nothing's showing but my eyes
[Hook](x2)
[Verse 2: Gunna Dee]
When you only want the main thing
When you're gone, they want the same thing
There's a thin line, and it stays thin
Niggas turn python when their pay's thin
Gotta watch the snakes, doing what it takes
My life's a movie, I do a lot of takes
Tryna break the bank, I don't take a lot of breaks
Furthermore, I ain't got no brakes
She thinks she's hot to me, lot to me, fuck to me
Got a lot of bitches so why would she mean a lot to me?
There's too much money in the way
So anything you say, if you ain't talking money, it ain't got to me
Can't believe a talker but I talk like a believer
Music from the heart, gotta give this shit a breather
Tell em look past your surroundings
You will go far as long as you can see far
[Hook](x2)