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TON Jayy - Heartbreaker (feat. TON Solid B) Lyrics
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Bet not run up on me
I keep it on me boy
You talking you get f*cked up gun up on me side
Gonna bust a nigga down he gonna f*cking die
I keep it on me nigga bet not try nun
And I been iced out run up you gone die boy
I just been getting to the check and I been like f*ck the rest
Yo hoe wanna f*ck with me yo hoe said I'm da best
Money in my pocket I got money in my hand too
I done showed yo hoe my money nie that bitch don't wanna f*ck with you
Yo bitch she want me but I do not want her
Yo lil bitch want me but I be like f*ck her
And I keep it on me run up we gone bust some
You say you ain't a fan but you playing all my songs bra
You niggas showing fake love I just be like f*ck em
A nigga run up on me on god ima bust em
See me in public don't touch me
Yo lil bitch yea she love me
I been out chasing a check so that bitch I be like f*ck her
Steady saying f*ck the fake no I cannot trust em
Keep a gun up on my waist see a opp ima bust em
Niggas thinking that we play somebody better teach em
And I keep me some shooter case a nigga thinking bout reaching
They one call away it ain't too hard to reach em
You told yo homie to tote K's better practice what you preaching
Only keep a couple niggas round me no time for them leaches
But I only trust my K cause for me it's gone defeat you
Man these niggas know about me they know they can't f*ck with me
And they know that we gone send it up if a nigga touch me
Lil bitch I'm getting money I said f*ck the other stuff
Yo girl be up on me lil bra come and get yo girl
I just been getting to the check and I been like f*ck the rest
Yo hoe wanna f*ck with me yo hoe said I'm da best
Money in my pocket I got money in my hand too
I done showed yo hoe my money nie that bitch don't wanna f*ck with you
Yo bitch she want me but I do not want her
Yo lil bitch want me but I be like f*ck her
And I keep it on me run up we gone bust some
You say you ain't a fan but you playing all my songs bra
Playing all my songs like niggas not a fan of me
They say that they want some smoke see em in person they act scared of me
Bro got a dunker times two and he gone dump three
I'm focused on bread f*ck the meat cause they don't won't beef
TON gang be the gang until I rest in peace
All my niggas stay armed like we ain't got no feet
Think I need a new car ain crash out in weeks
And the clip stay full play I leave it on E
On god leave you wet like the creek
You might need some koolaid since you thinking shit sweet
We won't stop shooting that bihh til you body deceased
Can't get yo life back cause we got da receipt
All my bros carry dunkers so we ain't gone play with dem
Sending all them death threats end of the day we ain't gone play with him
Y'all be acting like some skittles while we be focused on some m&ms
Why you flexing with that gun knowing damn well that ain't the life you live
We gone slide down on a opp block just to see if he with it
Brand new glock look like a pornstar cause it came with some titties
All these niggas rats and mouses y'all should sign up with Disney
The way we spin a nigga block I don't see how I'm not dizzy
I just been getting to the check and I been like f*ck the rest
Yo hoe wanna f*ck with me yo hoe said I'm da best
Money in my pocket I got money in my hand too
I done showed yo hoe my money nie that bitch don't wanna f*ck with you
Yo bitch she want me but I do not want her
Yo lil bitch want me but I be like f*ck her
And I keep it on me run up we gone bust some
You say you ain't a fan but you playing all my songs bra
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Bet not run up on me
I keep it on me boy
You talking you get f*cked up gun up on me side
Gonna bust a nigga down he gonna f*cking die
I keep it on me nigga bet not try nun
And I been iced out run up you gone die boy
I just been getting to the check and I been like f*ck the rest
Yo hoe wanna f*ck with me yo hoe said I'm da best
Money in my pocket I got money in my hand too
I done showed yo hoe my money nie that bitch don't wanna f*ck with you
Yo bitch she want me but I do not want her
Yo lil bitch want me but I be like f*ck her
And I keep it on me run up we gone bust some
You say you ain't a fan but you playing all my songs bra
You niggas showing fake love I just be like f*ck em
A nigga run up on me on god ima bust em
See me in public don't touch me
Yo lil bitch yea she love me
I been out chasing a check so that bitch I be like f*ck her
Steady saying f*ck the fake no I cannot trust em
Keep a gun up on my waist see a opp ima bust em
Niggas thinking that we play somebody better teach em
And I keep me some shooter case a nigga thinking bout reaching
They one call away it ain't too hard to reach em
You told yo homie to tote K's better practice what you preaching
Only keep a couple niggas round me no time for them leaches
But I only trust my K cause for me it's gone defeat you
Man these niggas know about me they know they can't f*ck with me
And they know that we gone send it up if a nigga touch me
Lil bitch I'm getting money I said f*ck the other stuff
Yo girl be up on me lil bra come and get yo girl
I just been getting to the check and I been like f*ck the rest
Yo hoe wanna f*ck with me yo hoe said I'm da best
Money in my pocket I got money in my hand too
I done showed yo hoe my money nie that bitch don't wanna f*ck with you
Yo bitch she want me but I do not want her
Yo lil bitch want me but I be like f*ck her
And I keep it on me run up we gone bust some
You say you ain't a fan but you playing all my songs bra
Playing all my songs like niggas not a fan of me
They say that they want some smoke see em in person they act scared of me
Bro got a dunker times two and he gone dump three
I'm focused on bread f*ck the meat cause they don't won't beef
TON gang be the gang until I rest in peace
All my niggas stay armed like we ain't got no feet
Think I need a new car ain crash out in weeks
And the clip stay full play I leave it on E
On god leave you wet like the creek
You might need some koolaid since you thinking shit sweet
We won't stop shooting that bihh til you body deceased
Can't get yo life back cause we got da receipt
All my bros carry dunkers so we ain't gone play with dem
Sending all them death threats end of the day we ain't gone play with him
Y'all be acting like some skittles while we be focused on some m&ms
Why you flexing with that gun knowing damn well that ain't the life you live
We gone slide down on a opp block just to see if he with it
Brand new glock look like a pornstar cause it came with some titties
All these niggas rats and mouses y'all should sign up with Disney
The way we spin a nigga block I don't see how I'm not dizzy
I just been getting to the check and I been like f*ck the rest
Yo hoe wanna f*ck with me yo hoe said I'm da best
Money in my pocket I got money in my hand too
I done showed yo hoe my money nie that bitch don't wanna f*ck with you
Yo bitch she want me but I do not want her
Yo lil bitch want me but I be like f*ck her
And I keep it on me run up we gone bust some
You say you ain't a fan but you playing all my songs bra
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Writer: JOHANNA HALL, JON HALL, JOHN HALL
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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