MontyyBandzz - What To Do

I don't know what to do
Uh
Yeah I been broke to pieces baby, don't know what to do
Mbandzz
Yeah uh
Yeah I been broke to pieces baby, don't know what to do
The only thing that make it better is counting through all these blues
Yeah I just went to Neiman spent a roll up on my shoes
And I just got a tat to symbolize what I been through
No I can't catch no fucking feelings for her, she gotta get the boot
Cause the one that broke my heart, let me down and left on two
24 just like Kobe I'm in my prime
And no one can tell me what to do
The only thing that imma be chasing is a check, I can't be chasing you
Riding through the city in something fast, you hear that bitch and it go vroom
I'm in all white just like the pope, but bitch I won't saving you
And I ain't gone entertain yo shit, so bitch go find you something to do
Keep like two or three shooters with me they been itching to make a move
I can't give that girl my all cause the last bitch broke the rules
Yeah that bitch had stole my heart, she had broke that shit in two
I swear that bitch then hurt my soul and I don't know what to do
Should I replace the missing pieces or should I go blow a rack or two
Cause I been broke to pieces baby, don't know what to do
The only thing that make it better is counting through all these blues
Yeah I just went to Neiman spent a roll up on my shoes
And I just got a tat to symbolize what I been through
No I can't catch no fucking feelings for her, she gotta get the boot
Cause the one that broke my heart, let me down and left on two
24 just like Kobe I'm in my prime
And no one can tell me what to do
The only thing that imma be chasing is a check, I can't be chasing you
I been down on my ass, I ain't know what else to do
Had to move some niggas 'round cause they didn't know how to move
Man, I hang around some shooters who ain't got nothing else too lose
Man, they call me Mr. Walker, take a mile up in these shoes
Or you can't afford them, I swear to God I paid like ten times what you pay for Jordans
My presentation is everything, man that shit important
I lost my best friends and my lil brother, that shit is torture
Having to be there for all my peoples, this ain't new to me
Man I swear to God you wouldn't know what to do if you was me
She say, you embarrassing, going out because you is cheap
All these rolls up in my fucking pocket, I need bigger jeans
She say I'm acting different now
Ask me do I love her, I said, "mhm I guess"
I been broken so much, I use drugs as my fix
Feel like they ain't satisfied even though I give my best
Meditate to all my music, feel that shit in they chest
Yeah I been broke to pieces baby, don't know what to do
The only thing that make it better is counting through all these blues
Yeah I just went to Neiman spent a roll up on my shoes
And I just got a tat to symbolize what I been through
No I can't catch no fucking feelings for her, she gotta get the boot
Cause the one that broke my heart, let me down and left on two
24 just like Kobe I'm in my prime
And no one can tell me what to do
The only thing that imma be chasing is a check, I can't be chasing you

Written by:
Damir Robinson, Demond Robinson, Jay Ashford

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