Don't Fix It Lyrics

But if it ain't broke don't fix it (Yeah)

Bro$10 (let's get it man)

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it(Yeah)

Kill every flow when I'm spittin'

Mix a antidote for this sickness

You gotta let me grow, I won't miss it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

Imma step on the beat, gotta spit from my soul

I'm the best you can see, gettin' rich from show

Trynna give a little hope, little kids to the old

From my nig's to my bro's, imma give what I know

Cus I live what I know, I can't quit it I can't fold

Gotta live for my bros, outlive all my foes

disses gettin bold, til' I'm giving' em smoke

Then I'm hittin' your hoe, puttin' dick in her throat

A lot of niggas owe me credit, real shit

Cus we some real legends in Cherry Hill bitch!

Ain't no question who the best at this shit is

It's me & the rest is on the hitlist

On the kill list, don't forget this

Take your bitch now I'm fuckin on your mistress

Big clips got glocks that'll fix this

Now bitch you get shot for them disses

So don't mention me you fuckin' wanna be

Comin' from the street, that's what humble's me

Oh you wanna beef? You wanna fuck with me?

Float like a butterfly sting like a bumble bee!

Any nigga gets fried if their in front of me

You must really wanna die, take sumn from me?

That bitch real fine, got her suck in' me

She fuckin' me I don't want your company

Gonna make it out, I'm on a paper route

I'm makin' paper now, that's what you hatin' bout?

Trynna snake me out, & trynna shake me down

Until I blaze 'em down

Dead you'll be laying down

He got popped in his head they can't save you now

That's what opps gonna get just for playin' round

Was he dropped on his head as a baby child

Like he popped all them meds watch him shakin' around

No mercy for those who wanna hurt me

Won't worry my foes are unworthy

Don't urge me these hoes all dirty

She'll slurp me for clout she's so thirsty

She'll be coming back when she's 30

Put it on her back like a jersey

I been makin' racks ya heard me?

What you bitches do don't concern me

Not my fault you're late & im early

Don't blame me bitch better keep up

You ain't gave me shit i got me some

Now you hate me bitch you wanna be us

Take from me shit, I got heats tucked

Now your dead homeboys in my reefah

I rolled 3 blunts took about 3 puffs

I'm so goddamn high like jesus

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it

But if it ain't broke don't fix it