Heartthrob

Better call the cops, I'm 'bout to run up on your block

Take shit that don't belong to me

They say that somethin' wrong with me

Red Rum, Red Rum, ay, hoodlum, I'm dumb, yeah

Dusk dawn, hell spawn, whoa, we don't get along, yeah

Rock with it, lean with it, styrofoam with lean in it

Party not poppin' 'less my whole fuckin' team in it

Glenwood, hittin' juug's, **** with that they was good

But **** couldn't keep it real, but I don't hold no ill will

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

So, ****, 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

**** keep it real with me despite all of my savagery

No matter what I steal or all the **** that I rob

Livin' on the west side, a pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feel, I miss when we were only friends

Juugin' in the west end, we're touchin' in the Westin

No matter what I steal or all the **** that I rob

Livin' on the west side, a pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feel when we were only friends

Juugin' in the west end,  touchin' in the Westin

Big house, duplex, yeah, suplex, who next, whoa

Russian roulette, yeah, bullet through neck, ay

Brett Hart, sharpshooter, scammin' bitches on computers

Future in my hands, popped a Vyvanse, blew five bands

Hang time, gang sign, use your hands, fusion dance, stay in school

So tinted, Oprah Winfrey, we ain't cool, so the whips is bulletproof

Gettin' throat in a jeep, a **** ran off the streets

Say they got evidence on me, but that shit ain't concrete, yeah

No matter what I steal or all the **** that I rob

Livin' on the west side, a pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feel, I miss when we were only friends

Juugin' in the west end, we're touchin' in the Westin

No matter what I steal or all the **** that I rob

Livin' on the west side, a pretty black heartthrob

The way I used to make her feel when we were only friends

Juugin' in the west end, touchin' in the Westin

Better call the cops, I'm 'bout to run up on your block

Take shit that don't belong to me

They say there's somethin' wrong with me

Red Rum, Red Rum, ay, hoodlum, I'm dumb, yeah

Dusk dawn, hell spawn, whoa, we don't get along, yeah