Lyrics Heartbreak Before Valentine - GVO CJ
GVO
Nigga
Five
told
me
to
pop
it
so
I'm
a
pop
it
Ville
niggas
we
the
hardest,
we
hot
jus
like
a
pocket
Life
feeling
like
a
movie,
the
cameras
they
ain't
stopping
I
don't
know
about
this
college
shit,
bitches
is
getting
awkward
I
wanna
move
away,
get
my
lil
mama
VVS
lockets
I
met
her
up
in
Tally
you
know
I
get
down
with
the
rattlers
So
many
distractions,
my
momma
just
asking
me
what's
happening
Your
son
going
through
it,
this
ain't
no
closed
captioning
In
this
bitch
stressing,
I'm
holding
a
lethal
weapon
And
when
I
die
that
nigga
Speero,
remember
him
as
a
legend
And
you
hoes
don't
be
on
no
weird
shit
like
we
was
texting
That
nigga
preaching,
yeah
he
get
it
just
from
the
reverend
And
I
don't
know
why
you
tryna
be
fifty,
and
still
banging
Put
them
kids
in
the
crib,
cause
outside
it's
dangerous
Ain't
no
blood
on
that
money,
it's
just
sweat
and
tears
Yeah
it's
pain
behind
that
money
took
a
lot
of
years
I
remember
when
my
brothers,
man
we
switched
the
gear
We
put
all
of
that
city
bull
shit
in
the
rear
We
making
dollars,
make
it
make
sense
I'm
not
in
Philly,
but
i'm
flyer
than
a
Carson
Wentz
Stopped
giving
love
to
the
people
out
here
faking
legit
Shoutout
them
niggas
who
done
stayed
down
ever
since
we
was
jhitts
With
AR15s
I
could
care
less
if
you
running
a
blitz
Stacking
chips
all
over
on
this
side
while
we
avoiding
Ritz
With
great
power
comes
the
responsibility
and
the
risk
Was
just
in
the
box
like
Roddy
talking
bout
ways
to
get
rich
Same
time
was
thinking
bout
the
people
I
love
Can't
trust
no
niggas
that
be
wearing
or
hang
around
some
bugs
Can't
love
no
bitch
that
be
out
here
asking
for
a
hug
That
ain't
what
it
was,
so
lemme
show
you
how
to
love
Got
people
praying
for
me,
yeen
fucking
with
a
thug
They
love
how
I
shoot
it,
I
hit
em
with
the
Jordan
shrug
If
you
break
my
heart,
I
won't
feel
it
I
vent
to
drugs
While
you
in
the
club,
I'm
thinking
bout
how
I'll
make
it
up
Take
you
out,
slut
you
out,
you
tryna
yeah
or
what?
Tell
me
wassup?
For
Valentines,
be
my
trophy
lemme
hold
you
up
Leave
you
alone?
Pick
up
the
phone!
Can
we
get
old
or
what?
She
getting
tired
of
the
same
shit,
yeah,
this
old
to
her
But
if
she
riding
like
my
people,
keep
her
close
to
us
Can't
call
them
niggas
one
of
mine,
we
came
up
playing
rough
And
don't
come
try
one
of
mine
cause
now
we
old
enough
I'll
break
your
heart
bout
mine,
don't
care
if
damage
done
Watch
where
you
stepping,
ask
where
my
gravedigger
family
from
It's
all
love
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