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[Chorus] Gave my heart to the wrong ones, realized wasn't no love
Don't know how I'd make it through this shit if I wasn't on drugs
Taking trips with them bricks, on the road makin' long runs
I don't know what else to say, I gave my heart to the wrong ones
I gave my heart to the wrong ones, realized wasn't no love
I don't know how I'd make it through this shit if I wasn't on drugs
I'm taking trips with them bricks, on the road makin' long runs
I don't know what else to say, gave my heart to the wrong ones

[Verse 1] They done put him through so much, got him thinkin' ain't no love
Got him givin' up so young, he just lovin' the wrong ones
When it get real, girl, I don't run, I'ma die when my time come
If I tell 'em how I really feel, they tell me I sound dumb
A couple that I loved played me to the curb like I'm random
Knowin' when they had questions, I'm the one gave 'em the answer
Heard he on his ass now, and I'll be damned if I help him
Tried to save these niggas at first, then I took off and I left 'em
My dawg called me talkin' 'bout suicide, ain't know what to tell him
Part of me thought he was crazy, other part of me felt him
I done gave my heart to a couple these bitches and we no longer together
I done lost a few niggas to this shit, but I know they with me forever, yeah, yeah

[Chorus] Gave my heart to the wrong ones, realized wasn't no love
Don't know how I'd make it through this shit if I wasn't on drugs
Taking trips with them bricks, on the road makin' long runs
I don't know what else to say, I gave my heart to the wrong ones
I gave my heart to the wrong ones, realized wasn't no love
I don't know how I'd make it through this shit if I wasn't on drugs
I'm taking trips with them bricks, on the road makin' long runs
I don't know what else to say, gave my heart to the wrong ones

[Verse 2] Yeah, gave you my heart and you bashed me
Would've gave it to you, you stole from me, you could've asked me
Talk deep in these streets, gotta watch police, they gon' harass me
Way I ride through the city, I ain't doin' no slippin', got a stick on the backseat
Yeah, run this shit like track meet
These bitches can't trap me, I'ma put it on they face like acne
I just ain't rappin', hell nah, these niggas ain't jack me
Heard niggas wan' whack me, these pussy ass niggas just acting, yeah, yeah
I ain't really goin' back and forth
We up, nigga, who keep score?
Sticks and pistols, that's galore
I ain't backing down from war
I can't never ever switch, forever sticking to the code
Dropping dick on all these hoes
Flood my wrist and now it's froze
Seen some switch up on that road, I was just tryna get it right
'Member times, toss and turnin', I can't even sleep at night
Told my dawg, "Even when you're eatin', you still gotta keep your appetite"
When you thuggin' it in these streets, sometimes you gotta sacrifice
I seen these niggas be snitching, whole name in black and white
Can't any bitch just get with me, I'm real picky, she not my type
I cut that ho off soon as we get started
I swear to God, had her gone before the morning

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