Tekst:
Jewel Breaking Up

Do not think it hurts me bad It doesn't hurt me none It does not mean anything I'm fondling this gun And I don't hurt that bad And I don't miss you I

shit make a nigga break Nigga don't want me to pull out I don't like shootin' but I do shoot straight Niggas I be rollin' with will shoot up a wake

man you know what I'm sayin'? You got it goin' on my man, I like how it's goin' down You got the fly cars, the girls, the jewels Look at that ring right

of death Some of y'all busters out there tryin' to waste up But it took some of us hustlers all this time to lace up I'ma straight up G, let's not pretend

boy do, I pull up in that ride quick 50 on the wrist, leanin', niggas is sick Steamin', they can't understand the meanin' So they plot and conjure up

Hello, hello) Yo wassup, this is tyrese (Hello, hello) If you ain't me callin about no money (Hello, hello) Get up off my phone (Hello, hello) PICK UP

money be da root. Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?" Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go on roof, Even once had a job pourin tar up

if it ain't broken, then break it And say you knew me way back when When fools were fools, and all rest were swine waiting to be defiled Well I could hang up

sounds is off in your town Then it's going down by the means infantry Instantly finna be World War 3 If you fucking with my family jewels, you fools You niggas break