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heartbreak - babyface ray lyrics

[intro: babyface ray]
(ladies and gentlemen)
yeah, hm, ayy

[verse 1: babyface ray]
the street poet, you know it, they waitin’ on me
the ones close plan that i fall, they hatin’ on me
it’s hard tryna keep sh*t trill with fake and phonies
if it’s meant, it’ll come to you, be patient, homie
and i’ma always be here for my n*ggas
i gotta move smart ’cause i live for my children (yeah)
they know my faces in places you can’t go
i do what you can’t do, i smoked when they said no
they said i ain’t gotta do it, i strap up and still go
if i listened to y’all n*ggas, then i’d be real broke
for real, you starin’ at an outlaw
drink the lean with my left hand, i’m a southpaw
daily countin’ digits, i do numbers like my grandma
can’t let ’em catch me slippin’, heads down in the scratch*off
run off like you ricky, leave him slumped in the backyard
scratch off ricky bobby, drive that ‘cat like a nascar (yeah)
when it rains, it pours, for sure made to fall
they want my life, n*ggas mad for sure
i’m know deep in my baggage and my bag [?]
you flew that girl out of town, i sent her to the store
i sleep with work, had nightmares they kickin’ the door
i count my blessings then count my money up when i’m bored
i leveled up, n*ggas askin’, “how you get to this board?”
this sh*t get deep, n*ggas thinkin’ it’s just rap but it’s more
ayy, a l can’t break me, money don’t make me
n*ggas in my face tryna don c. snake me
they’ll never think that i’ll win from an eighth seed
the game got me chained like a prisoner, i can’t leave
i told my b*tch i can’t love her like i used to
yeah
’cause i don’t do the things that i used to do
nah
i told my money that i’m startin’ to get used to you
and if you ever leave, i don’t know what i’ma do, nah
yeah, i’ve been through too much heartbreak
now i use the drugs for the pain
you know a n*gga done put on for the gang
you know a n*gga put on for the gang
[verse 2: samuel shabazz]
yeah, i had a lot of heartache
so i use the drugs to medicate
you know a n*gga put on for the game
we up forever, had to levitate
i told my b*tch i love her more than i used to
uh*huh
i told my money we gon’ put her in a beamer coupe
yeah
it ain’t trickin’ if your b*tch real
and she been down since you was down like the fifth wheel
a lil’ smaller now, baller sh*t get weird
b*tches callin’ and they stallin’, tryna get [?]
get it stallin’, ballin’, callin’
fifth wheel, do it often
b*tch still fallin’, no autumn
b*tch, i’ve been the sh*t, no porcelain
still gettin’ chips out the pack
big dog sh*t, no scat
i be in the jungle and they tell me you a rat
when i’m in the city, they be sayin’ you ain’t that
when i ain’t around, i be hearin’ this and that
when i’m back in town, it’s all love, that’s a fact
i thought it didn’t run, saw [?]
’cause these n*ggas way too highly would from cloudy chains
i thought you p*ssy n*ggas would’ve been paid
the way you n*ggas actin’, ’cause you mad that you ain’t gang gang
i would hate you but my big brother jesus
you would wolf the all sheets, some perkies and quagen

- babyface ray lyrics

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