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Ayy, uh whoa whoa
Uh you know
Uh you know
Ayy, yuh
Uh, ayy, yuh
And you know

And I'll be walkin' up in these cocaines
Same shit, same laugh, I swear this shit is a game, I know
I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang, whoa-whoa
She likes the way I drive my f*ckin' foreign, heart broke
So hit me up, I'll be there in the mornin', heart broke
I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in, you know
And I'll be walkin' up in these cocaines
Same shit, same laugh, it's why this shit is a game, I know
I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang, whoa-whoa
She likes the way I drive my f*ckin' foreign, heart broke
So hit me up, I'll be there in the mornin', heart broke
I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in, na-na
Open up the door, you hear me knockin', goddamn
Answer up the phone you see me callin'
Roll up another spliff, we go and get to sparkin'
Two shots, Henny hit your body, your noggin, yessir
I walk around the town and get it poppin', yessir
I walk up in the store and get to ballin'
My life is like an art so I'ma get to draw in
All black, with a hoodie and some Doc Marten's
Look up, in the night you see a shining star
Niggas, wanna fight so I'ma get to war
Take out, my sword and I'ma cut you like I'm Thor

Heart broke so hit me up I'll be there in the mornin'
Heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in
You know, and I'll be walking up in these cocaines
Same shit same life I swear this shit is a game
I know, I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang
Whoa-whoa she likes the way I drive my f*ckin' foreign
Heart broke so hit me up I'll be there in the mornin'
Heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in
Na-na
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Ayy, uh whoa whoa
Uh you know
Uh you know
Ayy, yuh
Uh, ayy, yuh
And you know

And I'll be walkin' up in these cocaines
Same shit, same laugh, I swear this shit is a game, I know
I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang, whoa-whoa
She likes the way I drive my f*ckin' foreign, heart broke
So hit me up, I'll be there in the mornin', heart broke
I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in, you know
And I'll be walkin' up in these cocaines
Same shit, same laugh, it's why this shit is a game, I know
I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang, whoa-whoa
She likes the way I drive my f*ckin' foreign, heart broke
So hit me up, I'll be there in the mornin', heart broke
I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in, na-na
Open up the door, you hear me knockin', goddamn
Answer up the phone you see me callin'
Roll up another spliff, we go and get to sparkin'
Two shots, Henny hit your body, your noggin, yessir
I walk around the town and get it poppin', yessir
I walk up in the store and get to ballin'
My life is like an art so I'ma get to draw in
All black, with a hoodie and some Doc Marten's
Look up, in the night you see a shining star
Niggas, wanna fight so I'ma get to war
Take out, my sword and I'ma cut you like I'm Thor

Heart broke so hit me up I'll be there in the mornin'
Heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in
You know, and I'll be walking up in these cocaines
Same shit same life I swear this shit is a game
I know, I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang
Whoa-whoa she likes the way I drive my f*ckin' foreign
Heart broke so hit me up I'll be there in the mornin'
Heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in
Na-na
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Writer: Edy Edouard, Mark J. Lombardo
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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