HeartBlack

In a mob, now he act like he fucks with it boy Life slapped him with his own fanny pack hu-ugh caught you lacking boy Caught a goofy packing he ain't ready so he stressing boy May he find a roof over his head blood rain is fleshy boy Poppa gave up still he VIP Wished good luck, yours faithfully At least he don't switch Ain't shit that he trust So I had to run it up Now he want a piece Momma gave up stopped praying for me Got a black heart shit's staying with me Had a white bitch Done break my heart So I had to cut her off Stop playing with me Ugh Dug it up kept the receipts I shrug it off How the ugh Do you judge you was watching when I went up I got hit Like a truck you left the scene then bro showed up Bet it was time for you to go 'cus it was XLVIII o'clock Hits like a bomb hmmh better figure out what it was He think all that shit okay and then life pulled up to his spot In a group of nay-say may find a glizzy from a op In a group of ak's boy tried to fit in as a glock When we was stuck in the spot, don't resort to calling cops Ain't had a gun, I got trapped, I went melee just because Get your mans, bro's a mess, broke my shit my stance low guard He had plans to take it over I came back so he gave up Out for blood it didn't matter he already outta luck Told 'em aye we gucci boy I take it easy why you rush Lost and found where he got dropped Found your mans aye yo he's lost Spend a band to make 'em talk Spend a band to make 'em stop Caught your mans in a mob, now he act like he fucks with it boy Life slapped him with his own fanny pack hu-ugh caught you lacking boy Caught a goofy packing he ain't ready so he stressing boy May he find a roof over his head blood rain is fleshy boy In a mob, now he act like he fucks with it boy Life slapped him with his own fanny pack hu-ugh caught you lacking boy Caught a goofy packing he ain't ready so he stressing boy May he find a roof over his head blood rain is fleshy boy