Heartbreak lyrics

[Intro: Babyface Ray]
(Ladies and gentlemen)
Yeah, hm, ayy

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
The street poet, you know it, they waitin' on me
The ones close plan that I fall, they hatin' on me
It's hard tryna keep sh*t trill with fake and phonies
If it's meant, it'll come to you, be patient, homie
And I'ma always be here for my n*ggas
I gotta move smart 'cause I live for my children (Yeah)
They know my faces in places you can't go
I do what you can't do, I smoked when they said no
They said I ain't gotta do it, I strap up and still go
If I listened to y'all n*ggas, then I'd be real broke
For real, you starin' at an outlaw
Drink the lean with my left hand, I'm a southpaw
Daily countin' digits, I do numbers like my grandma
Can't let 'em catch me slippin', heads down in the scratch-off
Run off like you Ricky, leave him slumped in the backyard
Scratch off Ricky Bobby, drive that 'Cat like a Nascar (Yeah)
When it rains, it pours, for sure made to fall
They want my life, n*ggas mad for sure
I'm know deep in my baggage and my bag [?]
You flew that girl out of town, I sent her to the store
I sleep with work, had nightmares they kickin' the door
I count my blessings then count my money up when I'm bored
I leveled up, n*ggas askin', "How you get to this board?"
This sh*t get deep, n*ggas thinkin' it's just rap but it's more
Ayy, a L can't break me, money don't make me
n*ggas in my face tryna Don C. snake me
They'll never think that I'll win from an eighth seed
The game got me chained like a prisoner, I can't leave
I told my b*tch I can't love her like I used to
Yeah
'Cause I don't do the things that I used to do
Nah
I told my money that I'm startin' to get used to you
And if you ever leave, I don't know what I'ma do, nah
Yeah, I've been through too much heartbreak
Now I use the drugs for the pain
You know a n*gga done put on for the gang
You know a n*gga put on for the gang
[Verse 2: Samuel Shabazz]
Yeah, I had a lot of heartache
So I use the drugs to medicate
You know a n*gga put on for the game
We up forever, had to levitate
I told my b*tch I love her more than I used to
Uh-huh
I told my money we gon' put her in a Beamer coupe
Yeah
It ain't trickin' if your b*tch real
And she been down since you was down like the fifth wheel
A lil' smaller now, baller sh*t get weird
b*tches callin' and they stallin', tryna get [?]
Get it stallin', ballin', callin'
Fifth wheel, do it often
b*tch still fallin', no autumn
b*tch, I've been the sh*t, no porcelain
Still gettin' chips out the pack
Big dog sh*t, no Scat
I be in the jungle and they tell me you a rat
When I'm in the city, they be sayin' you ain't that
When I ain't around, I be hearin' this and that
When I'm back in town, it's all love, that's a fact
I thought it didn't run, saw [?]
'Cause these n*ggas way too highly would from cloudy chains
I thought you pus*y n*ggas would've been paid
The way you n*ggas actin', 'cause you mad that you ain't gang gang
I would hate you but my big brother Jesus
You would wolf the all sheets, some Perkies and Quagen