Heartthrob Lyrics - Singles - Father

Better call the cops 

I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block 

Take shit that don't belong to me 

They say that something wrong with me 

Red rum, red rum (eh) 

Hoodlum, I'm done (yeah) 

Dust on hell spawn (woah) 

We don't get along 

Rock with it, lean with it 

Styrofoam with lean in it 

Party not popping, less my whole fucking team in it 

Glenn Wood, hitting jugg's 

Niggas wish that they was good 

But niggas couldn't keep it real 

But I don't hold no ill will 

I ain't got no ena, and you ain't got no stamina 

So nigga don't you come at me 

We know you ain't got no family 

You ain't got no crew 

Cause they don't keep it real with you 

Niggas keep it real with me 

Despite all of my savagery 

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No matter what I steal, or all the niggas that I rob 

Living on the west side 

Pretty black heartthrob 

The way I used to make her feel 

I miss when we were only friends 

Juggin' in the west end 

Touching in her west end 

Big house Duplex (yeah) 

Suplex, who next (woah) 

Russian roulette (yeah) 

Bullet threw neck (eh) 

Brett Hart, sharpshooter 

Scamming bitches on computers 

Future in my hands 

Popped a vyvanse, blew five bands 

Hang time, gang signs 

Use you're hands, fusion dance 

Stay in school 

So tinted 

Oprah Winfrey, we ain't cool 

Soda whips is bullet proof 

Getting throat in a jeep 

A nigga ran off the streets 

Say they got evidence on me 

But that shit ain't concrete 

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No matter what I steal, or all the niggas that I rob 

Living on the west side 

Pretty black heartthrob 

The way I used to make her feel 

I miss when we were only friends 

Juggin' in the west end 

Touching in her west end 

Better call the cops 

I'm 'bout to run up on yo' block 

Take shit that don't belong to me 

They say that something wrong with me 

Red rum, red rum (eh) 

Hoodlum, I'm done (yeah) 

Dust on hell spawn (woah) 

We don't get along