Broken Star

Never will they die
All the words I write
Here we feel the wickness baby
That's our chance to try
Me and my niggas dreamed a job
We was gust a bop
Live this life is dirty
I was just a little child
Never tough I'm going wrong, for it
God will keep me strong
No one of this bitches
Have the strength to make me fall
No one of these snitches
That will have the way to talk
And my father that will cry
'Cause I don't pick up the phone

Now it's me against the storm
Fuck if they hate on us
I will be the idol of those bitches
When they want
Now my nigga dreams a loft
Cars and a lot of money
Never we'll forget that we where
Cuddling alone
I'm a big broken star man
Fuck what they're talking 'bout
We are dealing with people
Wanna killn' us for job
Seen a lot of suckers down
Here in the jungle
Gotta look up for my future
While my nigga needs a Glock

My heart ain't happy for the shit I've in it
My mind ain't healthy until you left me here
You said you love me
Now you think I'm shit
And you don't know
The night I've slept in tears
I've told you baby
Tell me how you feel
You told me Better
Cause you ain't stain with me
And I was writing that you all I need
I wonder why I was still believe
For every smile, before we've done
For every memories
I've took from us
And all the time
We've never laughed enough
I loved you crazy
Damn, I swear to God
And I've never felt like
For you I'm enough
'Cause you're amazing
Everything you've got
Love and family
Someone to trust
My mother in jail
Man is all I've got
Yeah

Man is all I've got
All of my niggas above the stars
Vicious we living 'Cause life is one
Boy you ganging
But I'm scared of none
Boy, just try to be
The boy of someone
'Cause you a pussy niggo
No respect for you
Close the gate is
For the fame you racing
My brother is blazing
While I'm smoking you
Gotta a girl, that's a dream for all
She's an angel fully made of gold
You've got to trust me
Some you've never saw
And if somebody touch her
Man I come to bust
You think you can
Try if that's a lie
No man scare me
I'm prepared to die
'Cause life ain't got the mercy
That we claiming
Ain't about to do money
Or pray to God

Now it's me against the storm
Fuck if they hate on us
I will be the idol of those bitches
When they want
Got a nigga dreams a loft
Cars and a lot of money
Never we'll forget that we where
Cuddling alone
I'm a big broken star man
Fuck what they're talking 'bout
We are dealing with people
Wanna killng us for job
Seen a lot of suckers down
Here in the jungle
Gotta look up for my future
While my nigga needs a Glock

While my nigga needs a

Will that niggas
Really die with me
Tell my nigga
If he dies with me
Come here baby
Cry with me
Baby tell me
That you ain't lieing with me