Heart Drop Anthem

Look me-look me in my eyes yah
I know
Countin' all this money baby girl and tha's fo' sho' (plug)
Always wanted real love, now I only want the dough
Said I fuckin' need you but I'm better off alone

She gon' break my heart, got me movin' so slow
How you fuckin' do this shit and keep it on the low?
I'ma pull up in a foreign how I pull up to the show
Standin' in the rain, I jus' wanna see you glow

Keep me that chop by my side
That nigga he fake I know he won't slide
Shawty she bad might be my bride
Catch an opp and send him to the sky like
Look at that nigga he dead
Gotta choppa stick man I hit wit' the lead
Man I been gettin' cash man I been gettin' bread
Sent a hoe a text got lеft on read

That hoe on me
I'm makin' hеr scream
I get thi' bag and I flip thi' scene
Sippin' that purple I'm sippin' that lean
That girl really know I'm in her dream
For that cash boy nigga I'm real ass fien'
Man I get to the lettuce I get to the green
You gon' see what I see
But you done gone and left me
Nigga you know what I mean



Credits
Writer(s): Gary Ross
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