HBK (HEART BREAK KID) Lyrics

I'm too fly up in this bitch, I drip just like a drain

I'm too fly up in this bitch, I hopped straight off a plane

I love the Backwood taste I mix that shit with Mary Jane

I stuff these racks inside the bank and I don't feel no pain

Pour up, pour up

More drugs, more drugs, yeah

I wanted love

You showed me none, okay

Burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell

Burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell

Burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell

I'm too fly up in this bitch, I drip just like a drain

I'm too fly up in this bitch, I hop straight off a plane

I love the Backwood taste, I mix that shit with Mary Jane

I stuff these racks inside the bank and I don't feel no pain

I love that lil' hoe go insane, she gave me too much brain

They said that I'm a glitch, I fucked around and broke the game

I had a purple heart, I had to purple tint my frames

We put the opps inside the blunt and that's my favorite strain

We sent that boy to God, my Glockie is a reverend

It's fire up in my studio like Armageddon

Burn in hell, burn in hell

Burn in hell, burn in hell (In hell)

Burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell (In hell)

Burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell

Woah, Watty on the beat

Like I'm lifting weights I'm in here pushing all this P

Like woah, I can charge a fee

Way I coach the game I send a bitch right to the league

Like woah, I need some more lean Watt was feeling down, I had to pop another bean

Like woah, this what niggas hate

I got too much racks I cannot fit inside the bank

Like pour up, pour up

More drugs, more drugs, yeah

I kicked my cup

Can't kick my blunt, okay

Burn in hell, burn in hell

Burn in hell, burn in hell

Burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell

Burn in hell, burn in hell, burn in hell