Heartbroken

Heartbroken this I know
Smoke more Thraxx Count more doe
Pop more xanz Forget slow

I wake up and count my doe
Check my phone Ain't shit tho
Smoke more Thraxx Then I get ghost
I'm so fresh to death hoe
Its okay yea I know
I'll be gone I'll die slow
Poe up bitch let's sip 4
Pop those zanz an forget hoe
Speed around let the wind blow
Life feels great but it's shit tho
Sniff more coke fuck more hoes
It's okay yea I know

Heartbroken this I know
Smoke more Thraxx Count more doe
Pop more xanz Forget slow
I'm okay Really not tho

Off the lean
I be drowning in the wockhart
Gassed up ridin round in that new car
My racks up but my heart still broken
I pop a xan just to feel good for a moment
But it don't ever last tho
She had my heart wrapped up like a lasso
Fucked me over turned me into a asshole
Now imma all about my guap ya the cash flow
I gotta do it by myself run it up
Run it up
Fuck it up
Get the check fuck it up
In the lab cookin up booted up
Yuh
Get the bag I could never get enough

Heartbroken this I know
Smoke more Thraxx Count more doe
Pop more xanz Forget slow
I'm okay Really not tho



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Writer(s): Fresh Gawd
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