Eastern Conference Champions - Gucci No. 3 lyrics

This was the car crash I've been plannin' I wore my seatbelt Off my clip and I saw you laughin' in the rearview I'm all alone, I'm all you got And she says, Don't break my heart Don't break my heart and Don't break my heart, 'cause you're all I got I left the money for your sister I left a note addressed to dad I left the money on the bureau I got the letter in my hand Here it comes now Quit your b**hin' Isn't this what you always wanted? Quick solution, faster ending What? I'm all alone, I'm all you got And she says, Don't break my heart Don't break my heart and Don't break my heart, 'cause you're all I got And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but... And all you will, but...