HBK - Hbk Cj, Iamsu!

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