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Hey Trust Gang Heart Felt Hey Broke yo heart that's to sad, tryna get a new bag Tryna be my new boo in that new coupe Bitch that's too bad Bitch this is a new jag Triple digits on the digi dash Hit the gas and make it purrr Bitch i'm moving to fast I pray to God i do not crash Tryna get to heaven gates If that bitch cheat on me once I'm out the door like Kevin Gates Round my way it's never safe My niggas got ARs and Dracs In my wood i got an eighth They smoke while I smoke away Gas in my lungs I'm excited You already know my niggas cause riots High as fuck feel like a pilot All in her water Poseidon, surfing the pussy i'm sliding Only spend one night in it, then she gotta go Then I might call her friend When it's time for me to switch out my hoe My initials be two C I put her in two C Sing to yo bitch I feel like i'm Toosi She wipe me down I feel like I'm Boosie This is a two seat, no space for a groupie I got a new bag, clothes got new tags I got a new bitch bought her a new ass I got an old AR with a new mag I had to turn my back, I know that left you mad Cause I Broke yo heart that's to sad, tryna get a new bag Tryna be my new boo in that new coupe Bitch that's too bad Bitch this is a new jag Triple digits on the digi dash Hit the gas and make it purrr Bitch i'm moving to fast Smoking this weed help me calm my nerves Aye I'm higher than birds Aye she love my words Off this hen I'm slurred In this car I swerve All the haters they in my lane Niggas be hating on me 30 in the glock And I aim for yo brain ( bow, bow) And I be whipping a lot Niggas be hating on me All of these bitches you know I'm picking a lot I took the risk to get to the top And now I talk my shit a lot And now I got me a new bitch Got me a old glock got it a new switch Got me a new crib Hit the gas in the driveway The neighbors say I am a nuisance And I make legal money off music It's easy to save when you don't use it I get in the pussy and beat and abuse it She say " TrustGangLilChris you know what you doing " I beat from the back and then I leave bruises Her pussy be wetter than the bottom of cruises She say I'm that nigga so who you think she choosing Who you think she choosing ? She calling you for money, just want me to fuck Who is she using ? She be finessing niggas, she moving so fluent But with me she not to do it Cause I Broke yo heart that's to sad, tryna get a new bag Tryna be my new boo in that new coupe Bitch that's too bad Bitch this is a new jag Triple digits on the digi dash Hit the gas and make it purrr Bitch i'm moving to fast I pray to God i do not crash Tryna get to heaven gates If that bitch cheat on me once I'm out the door like Kevin Gates Round my way it's never safe My niggas got ARs and Dracs In my wood i got an eighth They smoke while I smoke away Aye Trust Gang