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Correct Breaking Hearts Lyrics
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Correct Breaking Hearts
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[Verse 1: IshDARR] That good Posted in Westwood Say I been foul since The first crib By yo hood Say if it's on yo mind Don't hold back if it's bothering Explosive with emotions Said its best when I just bottle them Nah girl Im yelling Nah girl Pride still a muthafuckha Double C M our world One day let me meet yo friend First name karma Last name you gone regret fucking me over on my momma Hold my tongue Might be some truth to that Told you I'm so used to that Prudent stupid who is You is Im rolling like 4 in fact Lungs blacker than my heart Black the berry Sweet the juice Ya innocence my ignorance The only part you say is true Corners we still bending Monte Carlo 20 inches City crazy senseless killing Duck it all lord will Blame enigma Count the wins Like back in Racine The phone from twins The chosen kids They know what's real Told u that we golden still Changing by the hour Boodah sour Playing super spacey Feeling outer Acting so estranged To all the cowards Kawaski copping that for XARI Canis 20 copped da Audi Young mind on the target CCM full of setergents Stack it all up til we balling [Pre Hook: EMAAD] Yelling how you so tired of my ways But you know how it goes Always on that high key pimp player other shit But you know how it goes [Post Hook: Ju Preach + IshDARR] Yelling how you so tired of my ways But you know how it goes Always on that high key pimp player other shit But you know how it goes] [Verse 2: Ju Preach] What a time What a time Know I need that shit Blame my fucking niggas Gave me synergy To see the shit I can't tell you How many bitches Switched on me Need them commas and a B Smokin on some rapper weed Mama lowkey mad at me Mad I told her fuck degrees Mad that I be ripping streets Mad lil bro look up to me Plus she think I'm missing sleep But ain't no sleep I'm tryna eat Pull up in that all black beam Joking til they see the beam Ain't no jokes with me Know that I got that wolf in me Young nigga gleam Mission green Ish and preach Hotboxin Walgreens Bitches see The fuckin dream Hand shakes Everytime they see the team - Imagine the grammy speech The vision meet They can get a feat But it's 500 Less it's double cc Bitches outta pocket Tell em have a seat Nigga wilding It's a wrap for him Make a nigga Change his strategy Solid nigga Ain't no fuckin movin me Bet I make a lesi Say she want the get the d All of this shit Just to get to preach Rocking the shit Like I'm L-U-V Bitches claiming claiming They for only me [Hook]
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