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Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, ay, ay, uh huh, ay, ay
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. My heart is all crushed, yeah
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. My heart is all crushed, cuz you, yeah

Bitch, I'ma throw it away. My heart is all crushed, cuz you, yeah
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. Them drugs in my face, aye
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. My heart is all crushed, aye
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. Them drugs all in my face

Said, bitch, you gon' throw it away. Bitch, you gon' throw it away
And my heart is on the plot, aye. Throwin' them drugs to the face, okay
Told her, I'm so gone, aye. She said, breakin' my heart, she did it
She threw it all away. My feelings, she ain't care for those

She said, you can throw them away. Told her, I'm sippin' the lean to the face
It's okay. Nigga told her what we on, but she know okay
I'm poppin' them drugs, poppin' a seal, all on that bottle, yeah, for real
I'ma sip lean till I die, pushin' the throttle, yeah, for real

Okay, hey, bitch, I'ma run, okay. Bitch, I'm poppin' them pills, okay
Bitch, I'm high-sale, yeah, okay. I'm sippin' that lean to the face
She hate me, okay. She threw my heart away. Broke up the peace, you know, way
I'm poppin' them drugs. Sad boy, hold on, no love

She said, what you want, hey. Told her, I'm poppin' them pills today
She said she don't love me, but I told her it's okay, hey
Tell her I'm all alone, I'm drivin' the car, hey
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. My heart is all crushed, yeah

Bitch, I'ma throw it away. My heart is all crushed, yeah
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. Bitch, I'ma throw it away
Bitch, I'ma throw it away. My heart is all crushed
Cuz, you could... Bitch you gon' throw it away

Bitch, you gon' throw it away. Them drugs all in my face, aye
Bitch, you gon' throw it away. My heart is all crush, aye
Bitch, you gon' throw it away. Bitch, you gon' throw it away
Them drugs all in my face, and bitch, you gon' throw it away

Okay
Drugs all around me, hey
Tell her it's sad for me
Hey, wait, I got the chopper on me

She said you got yops on you
I, don't pop those, I'd rather have an X-Pills, than die on chief
Hey, I'm so sad, okay
Bad boy Independent, aye

Told her I'm killin' night
Need me a Glock, I'm shootin' night
Fuck nigga walkin' here and here, get his head took off
That's on gang, aye

I'm really on it, aye
I'm bout it, aye
Bitch, I'ma throw it away
My heart is all crushed, yeah

Bitch, I'ma throw it away
My heart is all crushed cus you
Yeah, bitch, I'ma throw it away
Bitch, I'ma throw it away

My heart is all crushed cus you cus bitch you gon" throw it away
Bitch, you gon' throw it away



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