Broken Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I've been in the trap room wishin' trapping wasn't with me
Can't let shit bother me
Learned that they all gon' leave
Cryin' while I'm layin' up in your arms, got pain up on my sleeves
Off the Groot, made a super soldier, Ion even want to think
Now this money wipe away tears this shit don't bother me
I'm still that broken child
I Ignored all your problems, but it's me they doubt Running up this money bet they miss me now
Told my niggas just be patient
We gon' make it out
But it's all okay, I shouldn't even stress no way
For the bag, do whatever it take
Fuck all the haters, it's money to make
What you don't do for me, it'll get you replaced
It's dog eat dog, but I gave my plate
You knew I was down and you smiled in my face
But fuck it, I'm winning life whatever you make it
Whatever you make it
Workin' at Tyson's, I'm tryna get it
For me and all my niggas
For me and my three children
Been all alone for moments, helped me in the long run
If bro ain't help me at my lowest swear I woulda ended it all
Swear I put that on God
I put that on Trap
And I put that on squad, that we'll get put on the map
Lost all this weight from stressin', dead inside it hurt me bad
They all left me when I needed so ain't no lookin' back
On a trip one way to hell, hope I don't crash out
Take this Xanny to the head, it help me calm down
Wishin' that I had my father, but shit I'm grown now
Separated from my kids, Bridges you wrong now
How you pose to feel when losin' everything close for real
Smiling but honestly broken still
Weed not helping I'm popping these pills
No longer in places where roaches live, But I can still see the snakes in here
This pistol Houdini, you'll disappear
You think that I'm playin', you gone for real, for real
Can't let shit bother me
Learned that they all gon' leave
Cryin' while I'm layin' up in your arms, got pain up on my sleeves
Off the Groot, made a super soldier, Ion even want to think
Now this money wipe away tears this shit don't bother me
I'm still that broken child
I Ignored all your problems, but it's me they doubt Running up this money bet they miss me now
Told my niggas just be patient
We gon' make it out
But it's all okay, I shouldn't even stress no way
For the bag, do whatever it take
Fuck all the haters, it's money to make
What you don't do for me, it'll get you replaced
It's dog eat dog, but I gave my plate
You knew I was down and you smiled in my face
But fuck it, I'm winning life whatever you make it
Whatever you make it
Life, whatever you make it
Life, whatever you make it