(Broken Heart Records) Yeah, huh?
I said, need me a Cartier watch on my wrist
And I want that bitch flooded wit stones
Baby, my heart was broken down to pieces
So I patched it up wit the chrome
Never put my trust in no one again
Got betrayed by who I love the most
Bitch get the f*ck out my motherf*ckin' face
Yeah, I know this the life that I chose
45 on a n, draw down like Mike
Yeah
I be on the corner, I be chillin' wit the low lives
Gettin' high, hangin' wit the guys, yeah most nights
Outside wit the fye, clip wit the long sight
I slide, you die, AK wit a long knife
Know we gon' spark
No bark, but my dog bite
Yeah
Never switchin' colors on my brothers
Rock the same jerseys that's the gang!
Sinning wit pretty women, she sniff penicillin
While she rockin' my chain
Poppin' that shit see how high she can get
Bitch, I'm Prince, I'm sippin' purple rain
Fell in love wit codeine like a dope fiend
But just like I'm Kobe, Imma bang!
Stay wit the pack, I trap, but I don't trap hard
Felt like I really always had a black heart
Hip-hoppin' like a f*ckin' rap star
Jamaican bitch wit me all she speak is patois
I promise I'm living this life here forever
Not wit the pressin' my steppers been clutching berettas
They send ya dumbass to the devil
(Br-Br-Broken Heart Records)