Hearse lyrics

[Intro]
If that n*gga not talking 'bout green, then he's excused
Break that lil' ho back and break her heart, she said, "I miss you" (Yeah)
Hurry up, I'm there, and I know just how you feel
That money my love affair, pus*y ass lil' ho, farewell
We missed you, Faygo

[Pre-Chorus]
Sippin' on this Wock', had to tell my mama, "I'm sorry" (Yeah, yeah)
30 on my hip, that pus*y n*gga better worry (Yeah)
f*ck up the lot, I'ma swerve (Blick-blick), Glock put a n*gga in a hearse (Brree)
Leave a lil' n*gga in the dirt (Fah-fah), Air Force 1s, stomp a n*gga on the curb (Blick)

[Chorus]
f*ck that, I'ma knock his head off first (Grrah), with my Nina (Fah-fah-fah)
Taking these drugs, I feel lost, I'm out my mind, yeah
Lost in my mind, I swear we lost some good times, yeah
Left that n*gga behind and now they (Oh yeah), they screaming "Why?" Because I don't (Yeah, yeah), yeah, don't give a f*ck, n*gga
You ain't 'bout your bucks, I'm tryna get my folks up, n*gga (Yeah)
Mama, don't you worry, I got it tucked for these lil' f*ck n*ggas
And I know God know I cannot trust these n*ggas, I got trust issues (Yeah)

[Verse]
Yeah, I got trust issues (Blick)
When lil' Faygo pull up to the scene, it's an issue (Blick)
If that n*gga not talking 'bout green, then he's excused (Yeah)
Break that lil' ho back and break her heart, she said, "I miss you" (Yeah)
Hurry up, I'm there, and I know just how you feel
That money my love affair, pus*y ass lil' ho, farewell
I cannot just stand there (Brrah), and get no money (Yeah)
These n*ggas be gay, these n*ggas be lame
These n*ggas be so damn bummy
We not running no trains, I promise I put the di*k up in her tummy
On paper, that's just like a mummy
These n*ggas mad they ain't on nothin'
Grabbing that chopper, nah-ah, nah-ah (Blick, yeah)
(Doo, doo, doo-doo-doo)
Hurry up, I'm there (Brrt, blick)
(Doo-doo-doo)
[Pre-Chorus]
Sippin' on this Wock', had to tell my mama, "I'm sorry" (Yeah, yeah)
30 on my hip, that pus*y n*gga better worry (Yeah)
f*ck up the lot, I'ma swerve (Blick-blick), Glock put a n*gga in a hearse (Brree)
Leave a lil' n*gga in the dirt (Fah-fah), Air Force 1s, stomp a n*gga on the curb (Blick)

[Chorus]
f*ck that, I'ma knock his head off first (Grrah), with my Nina (Fah-fah-fah)
Taking these drugs, I feel lost, I'm out my mind, yeah
Lost in my mind, I swear we lost some good times, yeah
Left that n*gga behind and now they (Oh yeah), they screaming "Why?" Because I don't (Yeah, yeah), yeah, don't give a f*ck, n*gga
You ain't 'bout your bucks, I'm tryna get my funds up, n*gga (Yeah)
Mama, don't you worry, I got it tucked for these lil' f*ck n*ggas
And I know God know I cannot trust these n*ggas, I got trust issues (Yeah)