Dro Kenji
Breaking Hearts
[Intro]
Na-na-na-na-na
Like, let's go
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na

[Chorus]
Let's go, my bitch press hoes
I feel like Django, kill the crackers, smoke dro'
I'm in this Range Rove', it's all black, incognito
I just ran my prices up like don't nobody know
Don't you test me like I'm Johnny while I'm smoking on this Mary
I just fucked a bitch name Susan and her hair look like a cherry
Rollin' sticky, smoking on loud-ass weed
Keep looking, why these fuck n***as mad at me?

[Verse 1]
Okay, I'm too paranoid right now, might take the card
That ho ain't never seen the crib, no, not my boulevard
I fucked her too good, yeah, I guess he say I'm breaking hearts (Bitch, I'm breakin' hearts)
In that Trackhawk, not a Jeep, bitch, that's a fucking horse (Fuckin' skrrt)
That lil' n***a think he tough, hе think he fucking hard
I got rich off beats and being fly, lil' bitch, that's fuckin' hard
How еlse could I explain it? I'm lil' Dro and you're just fuckin' not
High as Delta planes, not a plain, flood the fucking watch
[Chorus]
Let's go, my bitch press hoes (Let's go)
I feel like Django, kill the crackers, smoke dro' (Django, django)
I'm in this Range Rove', it's all black, incognito
I just ran my prices up like don't nobody know
Don't you test me like I'm Johnny while I'm smoking on this Mary
I just fucked a bitch name Susan and her hair look like a cherry
Rollin' sticky, smoking on loud-ass weed
Keep looking, why these fuck n***as mad at me?

[Verse 2]
Smoke again, I'm rollin' up, 'cause I ain't feelin' calm enough
I took her out the concept, 'cause she ain't wan' be had enough
I just had to back away, 'cause they don't wanna go with us
Oh my God, n***as must be smokin' angel dust
I think she in love, she got a broken heart (Broken heart)
Baby, you know I don't play with whores, I'm playing cards (Cards)
I think trusting hoes is crazy, that sound very odd (Sound very odd)
Why would I keep you around me when my money large? (My money large)

[Chorus]
Let's go, my bitch press hoes
I feel like Django, kill the crackers, smoke dro'
I'm in this Range Rove', it's all black, incognito (Oh)
I just ran my prices up like don't nobody know
Don't you test me like I'm Johnny while I'm smoking on this Mary
I just fucked a bitch name Susan and her hair look like a cherry
Rollin' sticky, smoking on loud-ass weed
Keep looking, why these fuck n***as mad at me? (Ooh)