Lil Rachett - Nomore

Broke my heart you can't have it nomore
Broke my heart you can't have it nomore
I ran up my bag watch it flow
How I ran up my bag let it show
Run up on me let it blow
You run up on me I let it go
I made it through the rain and the snow
I pray on my knees one day I blow
I thought you was real and for show
I can't fuck with you bitches nomore
These bitches be thinking they slick
But they really be fucking for cloths
Niggas be thinking im slime
And I'm not but who really knows
All of my brothers gone ride and gone slide
And pull up with poles
I feel good when I slide on him
I like revenge spin again
When I see him up the fye on him
Lord forgive me for my sins
I told my mama I don't want to die lonely
I Keep my head held high homie
They say I got to much pride on me
Well nigga knock me off my high horse
I'm flaming shit like a blow torch
Bitch I'm wavy like a surfboard
Plugged in no extension cord
Broke my heart you can't have it nomore
Broke my heart you can't have it nomore
I ran up my bag watch it flow
How I ran up my bag let it show
Run up on me let it blow
You run up on me I let it go
I made it thru the rain and the snow
I pray on my knees one day I blow

Written by:
Lawrence Wade

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