Blunts and Heartbreaks
Ahhh uhhh ohhhh ohhhh
Yea
You tried to front bout who you sleeping with
I just felt ya vibe I fell back I started peeping shit
I cant trust these niggas cause these niggas on some leeching shit
Niggas be some rats gottah watch out who Im speaking with
Forreal
You aint keeping it real
Ill sign ah lease before these niggas think Im signing ah deal
I mix that lean up wit my soda I dont know how to feel
20k when we shop we dont worry bout the bill
Forreal
Tell me if you need me
All my diamonds VV
All these love scars Im still healing this shit aint easy
Turned ya back on me you told me you wouldnt leave me
Now I'm lit know you in ya bag that I'm on repeat
Fucking wit these lames knowing they could never be me
Brody say Im spazzing I dont ever take it easy
Surrounded by some locs my bro heavy on that sleezy
See Im making moves now you calling tryna link me
Bitches be invested I aint worried bout them blocking me
Once I started rapping I don't think these niggas stopping me
Niggas hear the sound and want the wave so they could copy me
Never like ah post but they lurking cause they watching me
Say my shit is fire but they envy it aint shocking me
I dont eat my greens but my pockets stuffed wit broccoli
Justo counting racks moving houses like monopoly
Mcqueens and Palm Angels think ah nigga need ah shopping spree
Cause I dont wanna be the nigga that you can lean on
Knowing how I feel bout ya body when you got them jeans on
Moncler coats puffer jackets when I got my sleeves on
Drum clips they got suppressors yea thats the beam jawn
Tell me if you need me
All my diamonds VV
All these love scars Im still healing this shit aint easy
Turned ya back on me you told me you wouldnt leave me
Now I'm lit know you in ya bag that I'm on repeat
Cause I dont wanna be the nigga that you can lean on
Knowing how I feel bout ya body when you got them jeans on
Moncler coats puffer jackets when I got my sleeves on
Drum clips they got suppressors yea thats the beam jawn
Ohhh
Yea
And Im getting bread like niggas on shark tank
Nigga tell me whats the vibes got blunts and heartbreaks
Got me in here pouring wock mixed cups and heartaches
Yo forreal
Ahhh uhhh ohhhh ohhhh
Yea
You tried to front bout who you sleeping with
I just felt ya vibe I fell back I started peeping shit
I cant trust these niggas cause these niggas on some leeching shit
Niggas be some rats gottah watch out who Im speaking with
Forreal
You aint keeping it real
Ill sign ah lease before these niggas think Im signing ah deal
I mix that lean up wit my soda I dont know how to feel
20k when we shop we dont worry bout the bill
Forreal
Tell me if you need me
All my diamonds VV
All these love scars Im still healing this shit aint easy
Turned ya back on me you told me you wouldnt leave me
Now I'm lit know you in ya bag that I'm on repeat
Fucking wit these lames knowing they could never be me
Brody say Im spazzing I dont ever take it easy
Surrounded by some locs my bro heavy on that sleezy
See Im making moves now you calling tryna link me
Bitches be invested I aint worried bout them blocking me
Once I started rapping I don't think these niggas stopping me
Niggas hear the sound and want the wave so they could copy me
Never like ah post but they lurking cause they watching me
Say my shit is fire but they envy it aint shocking me
I dont eat my greens but my pockets stuffed wit broccoli
Justo counting racks moving houses like monopoly
Mcqueens and Palm Angels think ah nigga need ah shopping spree
Cause I dont wanna be the nigga that you can lean on
Knowing how I feel bout ya body when you got them jeans on
Moncler coats puffer jackets when I got my sleeves on
Drum clips they got suppressors yea thats the beam jawn
Tell me if you need me
All my diamonds VV
All these love scars Im still healing this shit aint easy
Turned ya back on me you told me you wouldnt leave me
Now I'm lit know you in ya bag that I'm on repeat
Cause I dont wanna be the nigga that you can lean on
Knowing how I feel bout ya body when you got them jeans on
Moncler coats puffer jackets when I got my sleeves on
Drum clips they got suppressors yea thats the beam jawn
Ohhh
Yea
And Im getting bread like niggas on shark tank
Nigga tell me whats the vibes got blunts and heartbreaks
Got me in here pouring wock mixed cups and heartaches
Yo forreal
Ahhh uhhh ohhhh ohhhh
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Writer(s): Jay Amiri
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