BROADWAY

Feel the rhythm, but I can't feel my face
Take another let it take me away
Keep on running, running so far away
When you acting witness you playing victim to pain

Bang bang, gunshots, make you run away
Fuckin round with death
Like did that bitch call my name
I don't give a fuck what the law say
Imma do it all like fucking broadway

Bang bang, gunshots, make you run away
Fuckin round with death
Like did that bitch call my name
I don't give a fuck what the law say
Imma do it all like fucking broadway

This that underground
This not mainstream
I'm with my day ones
I'm with my main team
They the ones that hold me down
If I break free
Like I've been locked up
From all these crazies

So what's that number
Tryna fuck so come over
Tryna fuck and be friends
But I do better when sober
She gave me head, gave me tail
She put me in a coma
She work the pole with no clothes
Damn she smooth like butter

Because uh this is a great night
And I don't know if I'll remember this night
Where the hell are you?
Yeah were gonna fucking die
And America- a nation reborn
May God be with you all

I don't give a fuck what the law say
Imma do it all like fucking broadway

Bang bang, gunshots, make you run away
Fuckin round with death
Like did that bitch call my name
I don't give a fuck what the law say
Imma do it all like fucking broadway

Bang bang, gunshots, make you run away
Fuckin round with death
Like did that bitch call my name
I don't give a fuck what the law say
Imma do it all like fucking broadway

Bang bang, gunshots, make you run away
Fuckin round with death
Like did that bitch call my name
I don't give a fuck what the law say
Imma do it all like fucking broadway



Credits
Writer(s): Shane Mcdonald
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