Broke

Yea broke too much times
I went broke too much times
I went broke too much times
That bitch telling too much lies
She went... hold on
Yea (Woo)
Too much times
I went broke too much times
I went broke too much times
That bitch telling too much lies
She been ghost too much times uh

Yea

I been broke too much times
Doing the most too much times
I can't cope too much times
I been
Back against the ropes too much times
I been writing too much rhymes
And I ain't even writing most of the times

She said yea
Yea
Cause she calling on my line
She gon Yea
Yea
All my bitches be bad and dimes
And they right here yea
Yea they want the smoke but it's not what they mean
I forget shit when I'm popping the bean
Bitch you a opp if you not on my team
Yea I get you stretched like a new limousine
They just be rapping it's not what it seems
They just be rapping it's not what it yea
I get the money I'm counting it yea
This shit that I did, can't amount to it yea
Chain on my neck like it's mount to it yea
I'm moving I'm in and I'm out every year
Yea first I gotta win
Then I gotta go
Then I get it in
I been on a roll
I been with my twin
We been on the road
Why I'm killing niggas i don't even know
Roxsound they the new death row
Feel like 50 I don't need a vest tho
Feel like Khaled cause I got the best hoes
Yea I'm in Cali and I got the best smoke
She like bang bros and I'm the best bro
I don't even wanna fuck I just test hoes
I just bless hoes
I distress hoes
Brand new rentals
Brand new make up
Brand new hoe with me when I wake up

Yea
Too much times
I went broke too much times
I went broke too much times
That bitch telling too much lies
She been ghost too much times uh

Yea



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Writer(s): Raheem Duncan
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