[Intro]
Heartbreak niggas we make money
B drop that shit

[Verse 1: HBK CJ]
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

[Hook x2: Iamsu!]
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
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