Lyrics:
(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned
Just lost a pack and covered my re
Times dat by four
From long time I was in basic now
I pull up in Chrissy Dior She said
Do I love her more than
been low
Spent cold nights in that weed smoke
You don't know grind
you don't know broke
You don't crying for that boat load
You don't know bout aggy
weekend we broke even
I made allegiance that made a promise to see you bleeding
You know the reasons but still won't ever know my life
Kendrick AKA
The Unit was coached by Phil Jackson
The N was raw, it's Tim McGraw
Them Henny caps was spinnin' off
You had beef and niggas saw you?
They smacked you
hundred pounds, how he gonna catch me, son?
This ain't serious
Being broke can make you delirious
So we rob and steal so our ones can be bigger
50
My Broski landed
Still he broke your other mandem
We jump around there
My jigga's mad he shoots around there
You cannot stand it
We brake your legs
Come on P2 on this shit
You already know the deal
O-Town
From the start to end
I ain't really gonna need friends
I don't want friends
Flip a beat
whisper
"Yo P's not the same, did you see him diss you?"
I go deep into my thoughts, then I questioned my brain
It wasn't me, the money, or the fortune, it
I've been abused by this cold, cold world
Everybody around you pretending that they your partner (woah)
Let you have a problem they won't even
P-p-p-pocket full of money
You know we're ‘bout that club life, thug life
Got this bitch bumping like a bug bite, club life
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
that molly on me
(Uh)
Nigga wanna shake my hand, you not my homie
(Uh)
Came a long way from eatin' on my lonely
(Uh uh, what's up nigga?)
Pull up in
needin' that
Ayy, you can tell I'm fucked up in the head
My niggas either broke, on lock up or they dead
I can't sleep at night, I'm bein' watched by
and get hung by a rope (hey)
We got the weed and the dog and the coke (dog)
Niggas weren't there we was robbin' the North (robbed)
Pistol P bless his
gallon
Of laxatives by accident just to shit on you has-beens
Had it been for my past tense, I wouldn't be rapping
See these streets made me, broke me
seen about.
P-I-M-P-I-N-G is all I be's about.
I break a ho in, break 'em till they broke, and then I ease 'em out.
They out of pocket, I'm a lock 'em
charts
Customized cartier sipping martel
With your shawty and my cartel
You can't tell me to stop this
I'm motivated by street
Sorry i'm born for this na
broke 14 fa the balencis 600 fa da coat
Brodie got them p's tell the plug I need sum mo
Momma know how I'm living leave the house I be strapped up my
sometimes you think too hard and mind need a flatbed
Broke broke broke broke broke down
(Break Down)
Broke broke broke broke broke down
(Break Down)
Broke
shit
I gave you that n****
And still on that stalking shit
I had the bread I got the head
Then I left the n****
You should’ve pushed P
But yo lame
These hoes they love to fuck on YG
Get to jumping on my dick Acrobatic hoe let my cock breathe, she wet like collard greens I told lil Shawty come be
You too broke for me, nigga, ha ha ha
Playback, ya ya ya
Bongo by the way
Got the blunt rolled for me when I get out the booth
Last summer, was
before pleasure
P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear
before pleasure
P-Diddy and the Fam, who you know do it better?
Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight
So when you hear somethin, make sure you hear
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