Lyricist : Michael Goode Jr./Danny Jerome Jenrette/Luc Oskar Purcell Randmaa
Composer : Michael Goode Jr./Danny Jerome Jenrette/Luc Oskar Purcell Randmaa
[Chorus: Mike Dimes]
Broke her heart, don't regret it, uh
Yeah, I love that weed, but if I smoke, I might catch feelings, uh
Partner move that work, you show your work, he might just steal it, uh
Homie went down bad, he went from foreigns to a felon
Who was tellin', kiss and tellin'?
[Verse 1: Mike Dimes]
To them b!tches
I was focused on riches, tryna get a percentage
I'm tryna eat, ballin' with all of my n!ggas
I be itchin' for weeks, just for the bag, n!gga, I'm tryna get richer
She a bag, tryna get with you, poppin' tags with all of my n!ggas
So what that mean?
I sit back and roll my weed
While I'm chillin' with my team
Don't play with that boy, he is not like he
Came a long way from them ki's, I want the mucho dinero, the fetti
**** that ***** and then I leave, say, "Mike ain't sh!t," but you still let me
What you frontin' for? Ask a young n!gga what he stuntin' for
Niggas be askin' for problems, I'm askin' for commas, you ain't like this, bro
Came a long way from my old ways but I still **** a b!tch and go away
You say I ain't shit, but promise, if you let me hit, then you just a throwaway
So tell me what that mean
[Chorus: Mike Dimes & Dro Kenji]
I broke her heart, don't regret it, uh (Nah)
Yeah, I love that weed , but if I smoke, I might catch feelings, uh (I might catch feelings, uh)
Partner move that work, you show your work, he might just steal it (Steal it)
Homie went down bad, he went from foreigns to a felon
Who was tellin', kiss and tellin'? (Oh, oh)
[Verse 2: Dro Kenji & Mike Dimes]
I put extra in this blunt so I can feel it
I would give my word to you, but I just don't know who you tellin'
I'm like, "**** it, I can toss my feelings, throw 'em in a grave"
I'm like, "**** these people, they don't know me," hey, hey, hey
Hey, smoke 'til I can't breathe, shorty hate when I drink lean
But **** it, this ho don't know anything 'cause lil' Dro gon' be geeked
She like, "Hey," she a fan, she said, "Kenji be so clean"
And I love my money more than anything
I bet that ho would put these diamonds over any other bling
I know that ho ain't mine, yeah, right now she gon' be for me and gang
I called up Kenji and he said the same thing
[Chorus: Mike Dimes]
I broke her heart, don't regret it, uh (Nah)
Yeah, I love that weed , but if I smoke I might catch feelings, uh (I might catch feelings, uh)
Partner move that work, you show your work, he might just steal it (Steal it)
Homie went down bad, he went from foreigns to a felon
Who was tellin', kiss and tellin'?
