Broken Guitars Lyrics

Member' givin' all my trust up to a Rockstar

Said she ride my world, she ride me out, she give me everything

Now I'm bustin' out, I bring it out, I bust his brain

Now I'm stubbin' all my fingers, shinin' like I'm Johnny Dang

Gucci on my fingers, I like drippin' while I strum my strings

Now I give her hella money, I'm tryna set her straight

Fuck an opp bitch, personalities playin' like a trait

ATL to LOA, you better catch the train

M.I.A. it's kill confirm where I'm from

Steppin' up like the crate challenge, what I'm on

She like TikTok, she gon' viral, she not even on her phone

Baddie, but she nasty, know I wrap before I hit the dash and then I'm gone

Broke guitars, sing alone

In my feelings, I can't tell where it's right, no place I call home

I stay livin' broken down, swear I feel it, nothin' shown

In my life, nothin' so addicting, killers layin' prone

Broke guitars, can't sing without a Rockstar

Lil' baby wanted love, she like a pop star

Shinin' lights up in the car, I see the sky with stars

We like Mike and Ike, we gon' sing bar for bar

Now I made a momma, steppin' since a young teen

I made twenty-one dreams, but I'm eighteen

I won't give it up, not for anything

I've been steppin' hard, finally got my dream

Money in my pocket while the Louis on my belt

Afraid to sacrifice, to all the dudes that I done melt (Melt)

Amount to somethin', know I been screamin' out for help (Help)

Money get you richer, but you gotta change yourself

Put a hit out on him, knock his head off

You can call that shit a job, you all know we big dogs

See illusions in the puddles, I'm not stressin' bout her flaws

Now we steppin' till we winnin', we ain't worry bout some draws, no

Takin' perky like a painkiller, I like the drug dealer

Say she only love herself, you gotta get realer

Baby gettin' bad as fuck, she don't need no concealer

Pour me up some codeine, got me thinkin' I can feel her

Broke guitars, can't sing without a Rockstar

Lil' baby wanted love, she like a pop star

Shinin' lights up in the car, I see the sky with stars

We like Mike and Ike, we gon' sing bar for bar

Now I made a momma, steppin' since a young teen

I made twenty-one dreams, but I'm eighteen

I won't give it up, not for anything

I've been steppin' hard, finally got my dream