HBK CJ, IamSu! - HBK lyrics

Heartbreak niggas we make money
B drop that shit

Take the black off of my skin
Still be the realest nigga out
While they go against the gang I’m
Still trying to figure out
Held accountable for my success to get
A mil in my account
You’re pulling ‘em in, I’m pulling ‘em out
You running them in, I’m running them out
What you know about
Young nigga smoking cookie dough
Purple, purple got me feeling
Like I’m Whoopi Gold
Dreadlocks got me feeling like Whoopi
I told the devil I don’t care if you took me
I don’t care how you see me
Just don’t overlook me
I’m paying my bills, not caring who looking
Told my momma I’mma buy a house
Put the crying out
Wash away her tears, and still dry ‘em out

Heartbreak niggas we make money
Got cake, on me don't hate, on me
Don't play, no we don't play
No we don't play, no we don't play
No we don't

I see the haters in my rear
View I think my L’s suspended
I bust a bitch on 46
It’s already got hella tickets
I be in the club with my nigga
Mike-E buying hella bottles when he drunk
Remembering when we used to peace up now
We get as much as we want
Was raised throughout the slumps
I slanged ‘em out the trunk
Put this bitch on iTunes we
Made it what we want
They saying what they want
We made it sneaking up behind DJ Amen and
Having him replay it that the plan
TYCA, THCJ
Smoking on some shit that make my d ay replay
She wanted to meet Suzy
He give her that debate
We can’t relay, if she ain’t prepaid
I use a blunt for a these niggas
Tripping making bitches wishes into existence
I tell ‘em come to their senses
Pulling bottles out
Real niggas understand what I’m talking ‘bout
Talking ‘bout the gang

Heartbreak niggas we make money
Got cake, on me don't hate, on me
Don't play, no we don't play
No we don't play, no we don't play
No we don't

Ain’t I still doing what I used to
New school niggas running YouTube
Old school niggas showing mad love
Got the same attitude as I
Had ‘fore I blew through
Smoke, smoking enough to blow the roof down
If you was number one you number two now
CJ do some shit and bring the news out
Man I swear these niggas looking for me like
Heartbreak Gang mami
Don’t hate on me, don’t blink ‘round me
Got a military work ethic
And if it ain’t HBK, it ain’t worth repping
My net worth is my network
If you want my bands cut the check first
These niggas asking where the fuck I’ve been
I scope this shit out for a year
I was a redshirt

Heartbreak niggas we make money
Got cake, on me don't hate, on me
Don't play, no we don't play
No we don't play, no we don't play
No we don't