Mr. Heartbreaker

[Chorus]
Rolling through the city in a all black Lamb
Bitch we ain't together, you can't hold my hand
I'm just tryna smoke some dope, while I count my bands
I been trapped outside the middle, call you when I land
I stay with my brother like Luigi
All you hoes can't see me
Getting money last year, so this year gon' be a repeat
Making it look it easy
I know you wanna be me
I been stacking all my colors so it makes hard to leave me

[Verse 1]
Blackstar life, Mr. Heartbreaker
Bitch, I'm too important, so I cannot see you later
Because I been going up like an elevator
Staying with my gang-gang, don't condone the haters
Bitch, I hang with shottas
I could fuck your mama
Diamonds on my wrist-wrist, like it's Fiji Water
I could fuck your bitch-bitch, imma feed your daughter
Asking how I make them hits-hits, I been working harder

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah
I guess life isn't what it seems
To get high, imma pop a bean
Fill my double cup with some lean
Imma lean

[Chorus]
Rolling through the city in a all black Lamb
Bitch we ain't together, you can't hold my hand
I'm just tryna smoke some dope, while I count my bands
I been trapped outside the middle, call you when I land
I stay with my brother like Luigi
All you hoes can't see me
Getting money last year, so this year gon' be a repeat
Making it look it easy
I know you wanna be me
I been stacking all my colors so it makes hard to leave me

[Bridge]
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work

[Verse 2]
I just walked in with a hundred racks, see if you could double that
She wanna come and be my main thing, but I can't fuck with that
Money hopping on a 8-track, think I'm in love with racks
She do what she want, that cocaine, she'll have a heart attack
Wrist watch
Know she love my wrist watch
Laying in that pussy almost damn near made my wrist pop
Bros over hoes, cause I know that bitch a big thot
Talking all that shit, have my niggas come and send shots
No, I don not need her
Plus she is a eater
Fucking with them scammers
Breaking off them Visas
Balling Michael Jordan, while you sitting the bleachers
Your girlfriend around me, so tell me should I keep her?

[Chorus]
Rolling through the city in a all black Lamb
Bitch we ain't together, you can't hold my hand
I'm just tryna smoke some dope, while I count my bands
I been trapped outside the middle, call you when I land
I stay with my brother like Luigi
All you hoes can't see me
Getting money last year, so this year gon' be a repeat
Making it look it easy
I know you wanna be me
I been stacking all my colors so it makes hard to leave me