Heart

Why you playin with my heart girl I'm stayin in these streets
I ain't playin with these niggas they be playin with the heat
I been playin with this check and I aint stayin in this Jeep
That I rented off of Turo, different state a different week
I been runnin up these Os, I been tryna make it sweep
When you countin up my money, rubber band make it neat
We ain't doin nothin funny, understand when it's deep
We gon have to go and slide on that nigga fuck the beef

I'm just glad that I could make it to the west
I'm just glad that I don't make my momma stressed
Got a problem nigga get it off your chest
Ain't no money talk don't wanna hear the rest
I'm just happy I could make it on my own
But it's bittersweet when you be leaving home
Too much history I gotta leave it alone
I'll be back but till then you can hit my phone

Run down, run down, run down
We be out here posted til the sun down
If you aint know no one you couldn't come round
We done got so high we couldn't come down

Run down, run down, run down
We be out here posted til the sun down
If you aint know no one you couldn't come round
We done got so high we couldn't come down

Why you playin with my heart girl I'm stayin in these streets
I ain't playin with these niggas they be playin with the heat
I been playin with this check and I aint stayin in this Jeep
That I rented off of Turo, different state a different week
I been runnin up these Os, I been tryna make it sweep
When you countin up my money, rubber band make it neat
We ain't doin nothin funny, understand when it's deep
We gon have to go and slide on that nigga fuck the beef



Credits
Writer(s): Coolin Cal
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