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Ayy, uh woah woah Uh you know Uh you know Ayy, yuh Uh, ayy, yuh And you know And I'll be walkin' up in these cocaines Same shit, same laugh, I swear this shit is a game, I know I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang, whoa-whoa She likes the way I drive my fuckin' foreign, heart broke So hit me up, I'll be there in the mornin', heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in, you know And I'll be walkin' up in these cocaines Same shit, same laugh, it's why this shit is a game, I know I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang, whoa-whoa She likes the way I drive my fuckin' foreign, heart broke So hit me up, I'll be there in the mornin', heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in, na-na Open up the door, you hear me knockin', goddamn Answer up the phone you see me callin' Roll up another spliff, we go and get to sparkin' Two shots, Henny hit your body, your noggin, yessir I walk around the town and get it poppin', yessir I walk up in the store and get to ballin' My life is like an art so I'ma get to draw in Letras de cancionesAll black, with a hoodie and some dumb Martin's Look up, in the night you see a shining star Niggas, wanna fight so I'ma get to war Take out, my sword and I'ma cut you like I'm Thor Heart broke so hit me up I'll be there in the mornin' Heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in You know, and I'll be walking up in these cocaines Same shit same life I swear this shit is a game I know, I got a bitch that I'ma show to the gang Woah-woah she likes to wear a [?] ring Heart broke so hit me up I'll be there in the mornin' Heart broke I'm pickin' up the pieces that fall in Na-na... From Letras Mania