Torn (feat. Rxch Pabs)

Had to pick up my heart
Cause it's torn apart
I know that the love gone show
I know that cash gone grow
I share with you everything I know

Imma fill up your bags
With the rest of the stash
Cause baby this the highs and lows
No wonder my eyes so low
Been blowing my brains with the smoke

I'm dreaming so far I go
I'm scooping all the money after shows, aint trippin' about
None of these h***
I gotta cut you off
If you fold
I'm chillin on the green
Like a toad
They must've forgot I'm in that mode
It ain't no stopping me
When I roll
She can't handle me lose control

Like aye aye aye aye aye aye
Who the goat?
Like aye aye aye aye aye aye
I won't pay for it all like
I'm never rushing like I'm Brady
Queso with the chips
She suck it all she made it to the
Championship (Ship ship)
We the boys that be getting all the money (Yeah) (Ha ha yeah)
We the boys that be getting all the money (Yeah) she go
Getting it all, I'm feeling like lil baby
Baby blues (Yeah)
Luka yeah we get it now we gravy
Going (Ah ah)
Like aye aye aye aye aye aye
She just wanna get it
Watch me whip that s***
Like aye aye aye aye aye aye
Watch me get it
She just watch me get it
Watch me get it
While we get that dough
Chase it while we get it
While we flip it, flip that pafolo
Get it how I live it
Yeah she slippin'

Had to pick up my heart
Cause it's torn apart
I know that the love gone show
I know that cash gone grow
I share with you everything I know

Imma fill up your bags
With the rest of the stash
Cause baby this the highs and lows
No wonder my eyes so low
Been blowing my brains with the smoke

Had to pick up my heart
Cause it's torn apart
I know that the love gone show
I know that cash gone grow
I share with you everything I know

Imma fill up your bags
With the rest of the stash
Cause baby this the highs and lows
No wonder my eyes so low
Been blowing my brains with the smoke



Credits
Writer(s): Quaveien Thomas
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