Lyrics:
the grass)
Mama always told me you gonn hold me back
(hold me back) i was broke (I was broke)
In the past (In the past)
Now I'm woke (now I'm woke)
I'm getting
the boy you mentioned
Man but I ain't loosing baby I pull and collect I collect
Young Mo in the lab made a lot of money after that working Mash
Word to Mash
just be with him
I know that I broke your heart so many times
But it's never different
I can't allow that
It can't be that
We both stay sacred
Stop Goin In.jpgZoo Quawn Talk To Em, i got the game on lock and i can't
I got the game on lock and I can't stop no
I had to get my heart broke by
tryna be rich by time the horn blows
Tryna put my niggas in them front rows
Tryna put my mama in that big Rolls
Tryna make a way for my new girl
Stressed out
Resort to drinking n fucking n singing
Smoked out
By myself so now I'm overthinking
Broke down
Feel like the worlds out to get me
I'm
Lotta niggas that be hating
But I don't pay them no mind
I'm just rolling through the 601
And time is flying by
Im just rolling through the 601
And time
talking shit)
We'll put you in the ground little Nigga I know these bullets win
Oh imma make it hard for you pussy what you think this is
You think it's
to bring
Some kind of peace to a society that treats
Lies and greed with high esteem. They try to keep us
Silent by violent means. But we'll fight and bleed
living by the strap, don't get attached
Dirty bands inside my jeans
I used to keep a lot on me
Got to keep my head up for the ones that plot on me
Since
Quarter to two and my mind frame is weakening
Burning that pine and deep thoughts are still deepening
Wild illusions of my family chained by the throat
They told me don't fix what you ain't broke
But what if broke is all you know
Can you fix what you won't let go of
They told me that life is
on the flame, they gon' remember the name
They robbin' boys for the chain, I got Goyard by the sack
I got the boof by the pack, I fucked your boo in her back
funeral, the final time we spoke
No family ties, I walk that rope
Can I rebuild the bonds I broke?
Can I be free when the fours pop up?
Realign my home,
to be rich, that broke shit is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a pilot
Officially
wave, my flow be tidal
One day imma be sponsored by Nintendo
I don't like to lie, flow sick when the wind blows
But I been broke so I sip and hit
Whole lotta racks inna duffle (Whole lotta racks)
Catch me a opp pop his ass lika bubble
You broke ahh Niggas in trouble
If yo bitch walking to me
of the dearly departed
Tyrone survived by his mother Barbara
His two year old daughter T'want to
And the baby's mamma Sandra
[He's a murderer! That animal
Everyone one step away
From being broke
So what you value most?
Everything must change
That's straight from Quincy Jones
Or George Benson
What you
that's what I care bout the most
I make sure my enemies close
I couldn't pretend to be broke
I had to push a couple people really to the side
Gotta take
tha grin, I showed tha frown
and with a bare hug picked me off tha ground
Squeezion me tight, atttempted to bug me
Grabbed me by tha rear, said [Love
And cleaned out the bank safe it's said that they got off with quite a haul
In the darkness by the riverbed they waited on the ground
For one more member who
slide mandem will plunge in
Catching vibes out in London
You a broke boy need go funding
It's the life that I'm loving
808 got me drunken
Need a little
at CVS was gettin' it movin' tablets
OG told me run it up, that broke shit turned me savage
Count it up in large amounts, young nigga' living lavish
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