Shattered Hearts
Don't let me go just let me in
Waiting on yo best frienddd
Ah Uh
Yeeahhh
Inhale let the stress in
Don't let me go just let me in
Leaning on yo best friend
Holding all yo breathes in
Inhale let the stress in
Dying for respect yeah
Reaching for a tech yeah
Rich a milli flex yeah
Diamonds on my neck yeah
Hard to live this life
When I keep running outta rest yeah
You ain't got no money
You still living in the jets yeah
Broke and you a mess yeah
Better wear a vest yeah
I'm gone put these Nike's on yo head
Just like a check yeah
I'm gone make a hit song
Collect all the bread yeah
Drop it on yo head yeah
Making sure you dead yeah
Swing you by your dreads
I got you hoping on one leg yeah
Aiming for yo grill here
Real niggas that kill here
Luckily you still her
I become yo faith there's no escape
I am yo nightmare
Dissing on the blood
Won't catch a savior
Ain't no life spared
Hope you got mo life's
Cause ima end this pussy right here
I don't need no gang
To take a picture holding pipes yeah
Get a life yeah
Huh
Yeah
Uhh mm
You wana be Gang
Hope they remember when you die yeah
Don't let me go just let me in
Leaning on yo best friend
Holding all yo breathes in
Inhale let the stress in
Dying for respect yeah
Reaching for a tech yeah
Rich a milli flex yeah
Diamonds on my neck yeah
Hard to live this life
Cause I keep running outta rest yeah
You ain't got no money
You still living in the jets yeah
Broke and you a mess yeah
Better wear a vest yeah
I'm gone put these Nike's on yo head
Just like a check yeah
Waiting on yo best frienddd
Ah Uh
Yeeahhh
Inhale let the stress in
Don't let me go just let me in
Leaning on yo best friend
Holding all yo breathes in
Inhale let the stress in
Dying for respect yeah
Reaching for a tech yeah
Rich a milli flex yeah
Diamonds on my neck yeah
Hard to live this life
When I keep running outta rest yeah
You ain't got no money
You still living in the jets yeah
Broke and you a mess yeah
Better wear a vest yeah
I'm gone put these Nike's on yo head
Just like a check yeah
I'm gone make a hit song
Collect all the bread yeah
Drop it on yo head yeah
Making sure you dead yeah
Swing you by your dreads
I got you hoping on one leg yeah
Aiming for yo grill here
Real niggas that kill here
Luckily you still her
I become yo faith there's no escape
I am yo nightmare
Dissing on the blood
Won't catch a savior
Ain't no life spared
Hope you got mo life's
Cause ima end this pussy right here
I don't need no gang
To take a picture holding pipes yeah
Get a life yeah
Huh
Yeah
Uhh mm
You wana be Gang
Hope they remember when you die yeah
Don't let me go just let me in
Leaning on yo best friend
Holding all yo breathes in
Inhale let the stress in
Dying for respect yeah
Reaching for a tech yeah
Rich a milli flex yeah
Diamonds on my neck yeah
Hard to live this life
Cause I keep running outta rest yeah
You ain't got no money
You still living in the jets yeah
Broke and you a mess yeah
Better wear a vest yeah
I'm gone put these Nike's on yo head
Just like a check yeah
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Writer(s): Devonte Johnson
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