Lyrics

They broken inside They spreading lies, they want you to do time They mad 'cause they can't shine They broken inside (fuck you nigga) They killin' the vibe (fuck you nigga) They want you up in jail, like you ain't got no kids out here to provide They broken inside (fuck you nigga) God on my side (fuck you nigga) (Boosie Badazz), ayo Siri, kill that They broken inside Well, God bless, no man or curse These niggas talkin' like bitches, bitch, make your ass twerk Go get some money, no, nigga, be a dad first You need to be a dad first Talking 'bout a real nigga, make a real nigga, more real nigga (nigga) I'm the blueprint for all the ghetto children So when everybody speakin' on me, gotta be broken inside Feel like a hole up inside Nigga, don't even know my case, say I'm about to get big time They broken inside (fuck you nigga) They spreading lies, (fuck you nigga) They want you up in jail, like you ain't got no kids out here to provide They broken inside All they wanna do is hate on you All they wanna do is hate on you 'Cause they broken inside They talkin' 'bout shit to hair shop (broken inside) Bitch ain't even gotta hair fit (broken inside) Dissin' niggas, soon money ain't right (but guess what?) But they all, they suck the same dick (money) Fuck it, money made 'em all suck the same dick (money) Man, fuck it, money made 'em all hate the same clique (money) Gotta want the realest nigga back in Real niggas want me home, gettin' my back in All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (on you) All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (is hate on you) All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (on you) All they wanna do (wanna do), is hate on you (is hate on you) What kind of nigga want you doin' time? Nigga, you can shoot me, nigga, you can rob me, whatever (but whatever) I don't wanna see you doin' no time, I don't believe you (Nigga, that's all, please) You gotta be a cold motherfucker if you want a nigga to do time, for real Away from their children, away from everything they love And the white man standing over you, tellin' you, "Do everything" (Talk to him) You gotta be a cold motherfucker To hate the nigga who'd a black box on his wrist (yeah, bro) A nigga who be casual, talk to him, I ain't fight with that bitch Nigga, that's something please But the same people talkin' 'bout me When they see me, they gon' speak (pussy) Niggas actin' like they like me, but they want me out the street (pussy) Ain't askin' nobody for nothin', I'll take nothin', I got me (nigga) I'm the realest nigga, ain't it, OG? (Nigga) Why would a pussy nigga wanna hate me? (Nigga) I'm the last nigga, standin' on big business, nigga That's for bitches, nigga They tryna turn the whole world into sissies, nigga, and I ain't with it All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (hate on you) All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (no bro) (They broken inside) all they wanna do (they broken inside), is hate on you (They broken inside) all they wanna do, (all they wanna do), is hate on you Is this the fourth verse? Well, I introduce you to the fuckin' gun smoke (gun smoke) They is cuffin' up my wrists at the corridor (corridor) They on social tryna treat me like a bozo They want me back up in that bitch smokin' mojo (Hola), that water cold, it's too cold to shout (Hola), I'm with my blood and my cribs, nigga (what up blood?) My pisos and my syring, yo, black and brown We all thugs tryna make it out All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (hate on you) All they wanna do (all they wanna do), is hate on you (no bro) (They broken inside) all they wanna do (they broken inside), is hate on you (They broken inside) all they wanna do, (all they wanna do), is hate on you
Writer(s): Torence Hatch, Vladimir Skarednov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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