HBK DaVinci - HeartBroKen HeartBreaKer

Miler got the painkiller
White cup in my hand, won't kick the can, hope they ain't notice me
They been done told me the plan, but I'm off a shh, so I ain't focusing
She recycled that man cause he was chicken and now rotisserie
But that ain't where it ends, if you know what I'm sayin', put him out of his misery
Heartbroken, heartbreaker, they done fucked up, woke the wilderbeast
Her last nigga ain't on shit, but I'm on shit, that why she feelin' me
I was gon' play the bitch until she stitched a spell, persuading me
I always keep it blunt, she think she blunt, but she not facin' me
That hoe iffy, but her ass so damn fat and squishy
Gotta watch my back, that hoe tricky
That hoe doin' tricks up on the dick, I nicknamed that hoe Trixie
My soda to be flat, no fizzy
I just let her Gengar, lick me
Paralyzed and left with hickies, woah
Hell yeah, I'm an animal, crush more cups than Danimals
Hit her in my sandals, won't post her Julius Randle
I been ballin' every season, if you don't like it, change the channel
Niggas, they gon' talk shit, but they don't wanna go to war like Rambo
Keep it confidential, used to dream presidential
Obama did it first, I changed my dream and dreamed of Lamb, skirt
I had small dreams, rolled it up and smoked in the wind
Then I had big dreams, I rolled it up and smoked it again
And again, with my twin, that's my brother, fasho
If I ascend, bring him in, cause it's vice versa, fasho
But it's murder, you wrote, when you signed off that note
They say, don't take life for granted, you'll end up as the joke, but
White cup in my hand, won't kick the can, hope they ain't notice me
They been done told me the plan, but I'm off a shh, so I ain't focusing
She recycled that man cause he was chicken and now rotisserie
But that ain't where it ends, if you know what I'm sayin', put him out of his misery
Oops, I just been skippin' and joggin', I'm skippin' and joggin' this beat
I just been trippin' and walkin', I try to be flawless, can't ever feel defeat
Off the lean, hooked her up, Kareem
Post her, yeah, Hakeem
Jokin', huh, I mean
It's not what it seems
Hit like Jokic from the three, I fade off Kobe beans
She bought a double team, ain't shit to me, don't need no screens
Find me with some fiends, hella shredded Wolverine
They in the nosebleeds for a reason, they can't get to me
Some niggas broke off like some branches, they had switched on me
Some niggas ten toes planted, they been standin' since hoop dreams
And every time I manage, I feel damage, it's on me
But I push forward every day, just so I can eat my dreams
Like Gengar, I go ghost, then I turn to a dreameater
I didn't linger, was at my lowest, now I show up with a gleam factor
Need a shawty who ride for me, like Aldean and a green tractor
This Y got a ring for me, like Lowry with the T Raptors
White cup in my hand, won't kick the can, hope they ain't notice me
They been done told me the plan, but I'm off a shh, so I ain't focusing
She recycled that man cause he was chicken and now rotisserie
But that ain't where it ends, if you know what I'm sayin', put him out of his misery


Written by:
Horace Johnson

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