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Heart Break

 

Heart Break

(album: Blind For Love - 2018)


Told shorty I ain't running no games, yuh
808 Savages
I'm just tryna run my money up

Told shorty "I don't blame ya"
I'm too focused on my money, yuh
Tryna count my bands up
Tryna run no game, uh
Told shorty "I don't blame ya"
I'm too focused on my money, yuh
Tryna count my bands up
Tryna run no game, nah

All this Givenchy on me, yuh
All these niggas hate on me now
Damn, these groupies all on me now
[?] reason baby on me now
But I told her I ain't playing no games, nah
I'm just focused on my money, yuh
Way too focused, run the money up
All blue hundreds [?] counting up

I ain't telling lies, baby, I ain't telling lies
I put that on my mama, cross my heart and hope to die
And put that on a 5, it should be just you and I, yuh
It should be just you and I, yeah

Told shorty "I don't blame ya"
I'm too focused on my money, yuh
Tryna count my bands up
Tryna run no game, uh
Told shorty "I don't blame ya"
I'm too focused on my money, yuh
Tryna count my bands up
Tryna run no game, nah

She said I'm standing her up
I say "I'm stacking too much"
But she think I'm doing her dirty
Nah, that's just the lean in my cup
I need a perc and a blunt
I'm steady counting it up
Pulling up all in a foreign, yah
Steady, I'm fucking shit up
I cannot pick up the phone, nah
It's usually I'm stirring shit up
Her friends [?] way too much
Designer, it keep my pants up
While I'm running to the money, yuh

I ain't telling lies, baby, I ain't telling lies
I put that on my mama, cross my heart and hope to die
And put that on a 5, it should be just you and I, yuh
It should be just you and I, yeah

Told shorty "I don't blame ya"
I'm too focused on my money, yuh
Tryna count my bands up
Tryna run no game, uh
Told shorty "I don't blame ya"
I'm too focused on my money, yuh
Tryna count my bands up
Tryna run no game, nah

done

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