Cant Die Broke Lyrics

Always grindin' for them millions, no, I can't go dyin' broke

Gotta get it for the bros

Gotta stick down to the code

Always fast, I don't move slow

Always grindin' for them millions, no, I can't go dyin' broke

They don't wanna see me winnin', gotta get it for the bros

Can't get lost up in these women, gotta stick down to the code

Press the gas, don't do no limit, always fast, I don't move slow

All this pain, you wouldn't know

Right wrist plain but my left froze

Told yo ho to leave, now she wit me, you play yo heart get broke

I get hits for cheap, them boys gon' creep, then kick down at yo door

That boy said that he was it, I get em popped, I make 'em float

My niggas stretch 'em

My boys gon' send him clips just like an extra

Got that 40 on my waist, hope you don't mind, I keep that pressure

That boy play foul, go to heaven

He out bounds, tried to tell 'em

The devil talkin' in my sleep, I need some time wit the reverend

I'm bout my digits

Put loyalty over love, that's on my image

Know them boys ain't down for life, I'm down to ride but they don't get it

For that bag, I'd get you gone, won't take me long, don't need a minute

Yeah, fatality, on how I'll kill that boy, yo ass get finished, yeah

New chop, it's extended, yeah

Yo block, we gon' spin it, yeah

Want this shit for life, you wan' take mine, then yours get ended, yeah

I'm the reaper in real life, I took his life, I took his soul

I was down bad on my dick, can't tell me shit, I can't die broke

Always grindin' for them millions, no, I can't go dyin' broke

They don't wanna see me winnin', gotta get it for the bros

Can't get lost up in these women, gotta stick down to the code

Press the gas, don't do no limit, always fast, I don't move slow

All this pain, you wouldn't know

Right wrist plain but my left froze

Told yo ho to leave, now she wit me, you play yo heart get broke

I get hits for cheap, them boys gon' creep, then kick down at yo door

That boy said that he was it, I get em popped, I make 'em float

I comin' down from below

They hate the shine and the growth

And when I shoot I never miss, I swear I'll die with a pole

And If I left yo ass outside it's cause inside it was cold

Ain't got no time for no ho

My guns got lights and scope

Bro let his stick talk

Hate to get you list off

Talkin that all shit, don't make me mad, don't get me pissed off

They hate that it's fact that I'm one so they gon' shit talk

If it ain't about a bag, don't waste the time up on wrist, watch

Don't hit me bout no ho

I'm out her on the road

If she ain't about her cash, I'm on that ass, she gotta go

Yeah, I need my lady crazy, that's my baby, tag the dough

If she gettin to actin' shady, ain't no maybe, hit the door

Told her baby I'm not playin'

No, I need all them bands

Yeah, I hate to disrespect but I got way more than yo mans

Keep them girls up out the way cause they be fuckin' up the plans

And that's why I'm grind for millions, always knew I was the man

I'm, I'm, I'm

Always grindin' for them millions, no, I can't go dyin' broke

They don't wanna see me winnin', gotta get it for the bros

Can't get lost up in these women, gotta stick down to the code

Press the gas, don't do no limit, always fast, I don't move slow

All this pain, you wouldn't know

Right wrist plain but my left froze

Told yo ho to leave, now she wit me, you play yo heart get broke

I get hits for cheap, them boys gon' creep, then kick down at yo door

That boy said that he was it, I get em popped, I make 'em float