BROKEN MINDED Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Fly like a kite through the night, it's electric Money, orders, letters, please don't get shot
If you movin' like Thomas, boy, you pussy, get the fuck out
Talkin' two suckas, gon' get you slid out Grilla shit, don't get inside, let's kick
out
Shit really smokin', walk with war on fire, really scorchin
Out of nowhere, Randy Orton Gettin' money without support, gotta keep
my pockets flowin' Float on gas, I'm on the floor
But we'll have him forever scorin' This is just a monster, never broken, boy
I'm broken, boy
Child, but I ain't child as ass can be, no This is America, where niggas treat concrete
like a casino Late nights, playin' Cee-Lo
If you crappo, then it's R.I.P
Then P.D.O
Be a worth a couple C-Notes, but keep that on the D-Low
Shout out, done ran out of bounds And we're gettin' wild now
Yeah, I ain't worried bout it, ha Gotta get it, I ain't worried bout it
I ain't worried bout it, ha Gotta get it, I ain't worried bout it
I ain't worried bout it, ha Gotta get it, I ain't worried bout it
I ain't worried bout it, ha Gotta get it, I ain't worried bout it
Ain't no question bout it, boy I'ma do my damn thing
Broken mind and all I'm on top, I cannot fall
Since the game is watered down I'ma turn up, drain it all
Infinity rocks, I'm takin' all I know the price, I'll pay the cost
Put my people in position, homie I'm gon' be a boss
Take that loss after loss Even in the day, I'm dreamin' bout a dub
Born inside the murky waters But now I'm comin' up above
Grindin' with my foes Chasin' way more than a dud
What the fuck
Felt like I cut through the night It's celestial
Money, owners, let us please, don't get shot If you movin' like Thomas, boy, you pussy
Get the fuck out Talkin' two seconds, but get you slid out
Slid out
Slid, slide, slide, slide