Top Songs By Yung Heartbreak
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Twuan Lindsay
Songwriter
Lyrics
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you gone lose sleep
And I cant tell the time cause my diamonds hitting Bruce Lee
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you gone lose sleep
And I cant tell the time cause my diamonds hitting Bruce Lee
I'm off like a jet she guitar with the neck
Go in raw when she wet gimme paw like a pet
She sending heart eyes she fell in love wit the sex
She blowing up my phone and I respond with a text
The chips in the bag then I'm gone wit the Ruffels
The cops on my ass got his blood on my knuckles
That nigga left in pieces no trace cops puzzled
They want me to confess but I respond wit a chuckle
Catch me outside yea he came but he ain't last long
He slumped on god thank god I had my mask on
You flexing with designer but u still got the tag on
Bank account wit so many commas it just drags on
(Ooo) T-M-I wait T-M-D too much drip a nigga flee all my clothes from overseas
(Ooo) double gs (Wait wait) double cs smoking on them maple trees her love was just so make believe
In the coupe I'm the driver smoking gas to get higher
King like I'm James your in my presence so be honored
She brain smart fuck like she graduated Harvard
Shawty put in work but when she done shawty fired
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you gone lose sleep
And I cant tell the time cause my diamonds hitting Bruce Lee
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you gone lose sleep
And I cant tell the time cause my diamonds hitting Bruce Lee
Her pussy bomb Batista
Bad Mamacita
She too close to my ice now I think she caught a fever
In the stu go ku Imma prince like Vegeta
Bro wrist a lil cooler but my wrist like Frieza
Crazy I fucked first night that I meet her
When she off the Henny turn that bitch into a eater
Turn that bitch around then that bitch said deeper
Then I grabbed hair and took her soul like the reaper
Niggas keep on talking come up missing like a tooth uh
When we pulled up he turned puss in his boots
Now I'm on my grind to the money got a boost
I'm turning Super Saiyan going crazy in the booth
The Glock by my belt it'll make his knees buckle
Heartbreak on his block yea you know I cause trouble
The uzi spitting at his feet make his foot shuffle
He better watch his mouth before he pop like a bubble
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you gone lose sleep
And I cant tell the time cause my diamonds hitting Bruce Lee
Gucci bag the binder for the paper that be loose leaf
Money on my arm for the haters see the blue sleeve
All I smoke is loud it's so loud that you gone lose sleep
And I cant tell the time cause my diamonds hitting Bruce Lee
Writer(s): Twuan Lindsay
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