Tough Break

Yeah, tough break
He been talking shit like he a renegade (Yeah)
Calling up my phone
Lil' shawty this is not no minute maid (Woah)
Going too fast, fell asleep, I got jet lag
Put that on my jacket, then I wrap it down in Vlone
Tryna pick me up, but that shit put me in a bad mood (Yeah)
Never said I hated you, but girl you had me washed up (What?)
Ooh, and she bad, yeah, she bad to the bone, uh (Yeah)
They just look at me and then they say
"You really grown, damn"

Uh, tryna fuck with me
Lil boy, you gotta think again
I'm in a fast car, really 'bout to run a red light (Skrrt)
Pop out with that tommy, switch it up, you getting blown away
Shawty wait a minute, I'm just gonna put my phone down (Yeah)
Said you'll always be here with me, but you really up and left, uh
Get my check, Tarantino, that's a movie (What?)
She been saying that she really love me, guess we meant to be
Uh, we at war, dodge a bullet, got my pockets fold, uh (Yeah, yeah)
I'm rockstar nigga and I keep a tool (Woah)
You got baggage, tryna give that shit all double c's (Yeah)
Gotta double back, yeah, I gotta keep that shit on bro
All my niggas roarin' in this bitch, you not getting lit (Yeah)

Yeah, tough break
He been talking shit like he a renegade (Yeah)
Calling up my phone
Lil' shawty this is not no minute maid (Woah)
Going too fast, fell asleep, I got jet lag
Put that on my jacket, then I wrap it down in Vlone
Tryna pick me up, but that shit put me in a bad mood (Yeah)
Never said I hated you, but girl you had me washed up (What?)
Ooh, and she bad, yeah, she bad to the bone, uh (Yeah)
They just look at me and then they say
"You really grown, damn"

If I ain't sending you a text, uh
You not special bitch, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Off a molly, gotta get my P's and Q's on, yuh (What?)
Really strange, how she bust it like a pistol (Yeah)
What's the issue?
Keep a .30 and a missile (Bow)
Bought rollie, now she acting like she know me
I been rolling solo, yeah, these niggas really phony (Aye)
I'm not like the old me, lil' shawty this the new me
Chasing all these niggas, yeah, my brother really stepping (Yeah)
Welcome to the show
All my homies 'bout to bust it
Tryna take this shit, we gonna up it up a level (Yeah)
Life coming at you, like this shit a fucking bullet (Yeah)
Call me Lx$TDAWNN, this gon' be your last morning
Meet me at the bay, shawty this gon' be important
We gon' head out, take my hand, yeah we swerving (Skrrt)

Yeah, tough break
He been talking shit like he a renegade (Yeah)
Calling up my phone
Lil' shawty this is not no minute maid (Woah)
Going too fast, fell asleep, I got jet lag
Put that on my jacket, then I wrap it down in Vlone
Tryna pick me up, but that shit put me in a bad mood (Yeah)
Never said I hated you, but girl you had me washed up (What?)
Ooh, and she bad, yeah, she bad to the bone, uh (Yeah)
They just look at me and then they say
"You really grown, damn"

If it's a L turn that shit into a W (Gang)
Why you doing all that looking?
I'm in front of you, uh (Aye)
Bent up, got him shaking like a skeleton (Yeah)
Lx$TDAWNN, walking in this bitch, got him tweaking (What?)

Yeah, tough break
He been talking shit like he a renegade (Yeah)
Calling up my phone
Lil' shawty this is not no minute maid (Woah)
Going too fast, fell asleep, I got jet lag
Put that on my jacket, then I wrap it down in Vlone
Tryna pick me up, but that shit put me in a bad mood (Yeah)
Never said I hated you, but girl you had me washed up (What?)
Ooh, and she bad, yeah, she bad to the bone, uh (Yeah)
They just look at me and then they say
"You really grown, damn"

Yeah
Yeah, they say I'm really grown
I'm not fucking with no thotty, but my shawty gonna bone
Yeah, my brodie hit a lick, put that nigga off the dome
Call me Lx$T-freakin'-DAWNN, bitch I'm going out the way
Slatt



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