Heartbreak and 5.56 Lyrics

Heartbreak in the Streets

Heartbreak and death, I'm a soldier, no rest,

5.56 in my chest, ready for the test,

Switches on the glock, and I'm ready to blast,

Bad bitches on my side, fuck the opps, they won't last.

Cursed by the pain, man, these tears don't flow,

Lost my homies to the game, now it's eat or be slow,

Money on my mind, stacking racks, gotta go,

Broke as a joke, but my hustle's on show.

Mad as a motherfucker, rage in my soul,

Caught in the cycle, yeah, I'm losing control,

2.23 in the air, hear that deadly toll,

When the opps run up, I'm a take my roll.

Heartbreak and death, I'm a soldier, no rest,

5.56 in my chest, ready for the test,

Switches on the glock, and I'm ready to blast,

Bad bitches on my side, fuck the opps, they won't last.

Niggas moving funny, and I'm quick with the heat,

Heart colder than ice, in this game, feel the beat,

Serious with my hustle, got that dirt on my feet,

Watch me rise from the gutter, never face defeat.

Poppin' off like fireworks, I'm lit, can't deny,

Bad bitches all around, yeah, we flyin' high,

Spit that real, no cap, I'm the truth, never lie,

When the night falls, it's do or die, I comply.

Heartbreak and death, I'm a soldier, no rest,

5.56 in my chest, ready for the test,

Switches on the glock, and I'm ready to blast,

Bad bitches on my side, fuck the opps, they won't last.

Cursed with this heartache, but I wear it like gold,

Defiant in the struggle, watch my story unfold,

Money in the air, while these niggas grow old,

Always chasing dreams, I won't fold, I'm too bold.

5.56 dreams, got the world in my grip,

Takin' shots at the top, never bringing the script,

Heartbreak and death, man, I'm ready to flip,

In the city of sin, I'll let my truth rip.

Heartbreak and death, I'm a soldier, no rest,

5.56 in my chest, ready for the test,

Switches on the glock, and I'm ready to blast,

Bad bitches on my side, fuck the opps, they won't last.