Heartbroken, cocaine, my pops loaded
Mama off patron, she leavin' home, know
She been feelin' lonely
I been hittin' that road, been movin' bows
I can't pick up my phone
Off the green, just me and Joe, we was outside
Trappin' till four in the mornin',
Remember my wrist was thin like we ain't have shit, but now it's got a lil' motion
Remember niggas really left me in the storm and my heart got colder
Niggas keep postin', tryna be for the net while the feds tryna kick my door in
F*ck the fame, bitch, I ain't goin
We could take this to the Lord
Don't try to play no games, bitch, all my fades was bald
I was in third grade, tried to say we was gang, but we was just lil' boys
Young niggas, we was makin' noise
Tried to play with toys, but they got older
Mama said, boy, you gotta be a man, but ain't
Nobody show em
I ain't f*ckin' with niggas, I ain't rubbin' elbows I'd rather bump they shoulder
Pray to God them niggas don't force my hand, cause they gon' make me show em
Bougie bitch wanna have Chanel, but what she worth I buy ha coach
F*ck wit no emotions, tryna heal my pain inside this Prada coat
My heart racin', all these high-speed chases the only thing that ever made me feel again
My mama prayin', she looked me in my eyes She told me that I might just turn into my dad
Cause I was leavin' home like pops was gone
When shit was goin' bad
Now, I ain't mean to do you wrong, but on my dome was gettin' cash
Lil' bitch gave up the ass, but I ain't mad Lil' nigga, I pass it ,
When he felt that pain, he ain been the same since the day he lost his grandma Madeline
My heart racin', all these high-speed chases the only thing that ever made me feel again
My mama prayin', she looked me in my eyes she told me that I might just turn into my dad
Heartbroken, cocaine, my pops loaded
Mama off Patron, she leavin' home, know she
Been feelin' lonely
I been hittin' that road, been movin' bows I can't pick up my phone
Off the green, just me and Joe, we was outside trappin' till four in the mornin'
Remember my wrist was thin, like we ain't have shit, but now it's got a lil' motion
Remember niggas really left me in a storm and my heart got colder
Niggas keep postin', tryna be for the net while the feds tryna kick my door in
F*ck the fame, bitch, I ain't goin, We can take this to the Lord
630 xStaRx - High Speed Games (630 RMX) Lyrics
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Heartbroken, cocaine, my pops loaded
Mama off patron, she leavin' home, know
She been feelin' lonely
I been hittin' that road, been movin' bows
I can't pick up my phone
Off the green, just me and Joe, we was outside
Trappin' till four in the mornin',
Remember my wrist was thin like we ain't have shit, but now it's got a lil' motion
Remember niggas really left me in the storm and my heart got colder
Niggas keep postin', tryna be for the net while the feds tryna kick my door in
F*ck the fame, bitch, I ain't goin
We could take this to the Lord
Don't try to play no games, bitch, all my fades was bald
I was in third grade, tried to say we was gang, but we was just lil' boys
Young niggas, we was makin' noise
Tried to play with toys, but they got older
Mama said, boy, you gotta be a man, but ain't
Nobody show em
I ain't f*ckin' with niggas, I ain't rubbin' elbows I'd rather bump they shoulder
Pray to God them niggas don't force my hand, cause they gon' make me show em
Bougie bitch wanna have Chanel, but what she worth I buy ha coach
F*ck wit no emotions, tryna heal my pain inside this Prada coat
My heart racin', all these high-speed chases the only thing that ever made me feel again
My mama prayin', she looked me in my eyes She told me that I might just turn into my dad
Cause I was leavin' home like pops was gone
When shit was goin' bad
Now, I ain't mean to do you wrong, but on my dome was gettin' cash
Lil' bitch gave up the ass, but I ain't mad Lil' nigga, I pass it ,
When he felt that pain, he ain been the same since the day he lost his grandma Madeline
My heart racin', all these high-speed chases the only thing that ever made me feel again
My mama prayin', she looked me in my eyes she told me that I might just turn into my dad
Heartbroken, cocaine, my pops loaded
Mama off Patron, she leavin' home, know she
Been feelin' lonely
I been hittin' that road, been movin' bows I can't pick up my phone
Off the green, just me and Joe, we was outside trappin' till four in the mornin'
Remember my wrist was thin, like we ain't have shit, but now it's got a lil' motion
Remember niggas really left me in a storm and my heart got colder
Niggas keep postin', tryna be for the net while the feds tryna kick my door in
F*ck the fame, bitch, I ain't goin, We can take this to the Lord
Mama off patron, she leavin' home, know
She been feelin' lonely
I been hittin' that road, been movin' bows
I can't pick up my phone
Off the green, just me and Joe, we was outside
Trappin' till four in the mornin',
Remember my wrist was thin like we ain't have shit, but now it's got a lil' motion
Remember niggas really left me in the storm and my heart got colder
Niggas keep postin', tryna be for the net while the feds tryna kick my door in
F*ck the fame, bitch, I ain't goin
We could take this to the Lord
Don't try to play no games, bitch, all my fades was bald
I was in third grade, tried to say we was gang, but we was just lil' boys
Young niggas, we was makin' noise
Tried to play with toys, but they got older
Mama said, boy, you gotta be a man, but ain't
Nobody show em
I ain't f*ckin' with niggas, I ain't rubbin' elbows I'd rather bump they shoulder
Pray to God them niggas don't force my hand, cause they gon' make me show em
Bougie bitch wanna have Chanel, but what she worth I buy ha coach
F*ck wit no emotions, tryna heal my pain inside this Prada coat
My heart racin', all these high-speed chases the only thing that ever made me feel again
My mama prayin', she looked me in my eyes She told me that I might just turn into my dad
Cause I was leavin' home like pops was gone
When shit was goin' bad
Now, I ain't mean to do you wrong, but on my dome was gettin' cash
Lil' bitch gave up the ass, but I ain't mad Lil' nigga, I pass it ,
When he felt that pain, he ain been the same since the day he lost his grandma Madeline
My heart racin', all these high-speed chases the only thing that ever made me feel again
My mama prayin', she looked me in my eyes she told me that I might just turn into my dad
Heartbroken, cocaine, my pops loaded
Mama off Patron, she leavin' home, know she
Been feelin' lonely
I been hittin' that road, been movin' bows I can't pick up my phone
Off the green, just me and Joe, we was outside trappin' till four in the mornin'
Remember my wrist was thin, like we ain't have shit, but now it's got a lil' motion
Remember niggas really left me in a storm and my heart got colder
Niggas keep postin', tryna be for the net while the feds tryna kick my door in
F*ck the fame, bitch, I ain't goin, We can take this to the Lord
Writer: Starquez Strickland
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