Lyrics Broken Bottles - Sharna Bass , M Huncho

Broken bottles, broken bottles
Broken bottles, laying in the ends, it's laying in the ends

Broken bottles, laying in the ends
It's laying in the ends
Another kid is dead, another feen is dead
Ah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Broken bottles next to the syringe, I sold the nitty crack
His overdose is my mistake, yeah
I do apologise, I did it for some nice things
I did it for some finer things
This hectic life of sin
This hectic runs for cling
I got some guilt to swallow
Can't even trust my shadow
Yeah and I'm feeling so callous
Re-up, I'm waiting for cargo, huncho, huncho, yeah

I don't jump on the bandwagon
Can't keep having my pants saggin', yeah woah, woah
My brudda knows yeah my waves, so he's duragging
This the high fashion, never was life lavish
Now I leave a bitch ass-matic
Pull up and pull up in 4matic's
Jump out like whats crackin'? yeah
We ain't the same, and I ain't got a brain
I ain't into no backstabbing
Still stack-stacking, get a pack packing
I do not deal with no hasbins
I never have been nah
Don't try advise me nah
Our minds not collide g no, no

Broken bottles, laying in the ends
It's laying in the ends
Another kid is dead, another feen is dead
Ah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Broken bottles next to the syringe, I sold the nitty crack
His overdose is my mistake, yeah
I do apologise, I did it for some nice things
I did it for some finer things
This hectic life of sin
This hectic runs for cling
I got some guilt to swallow
Can't even trust my shadow
Yeah and I'm feeling so callous
Re-up, I'm waiting for cargo, huncho, huncho, yeah

Life of finer things
Nice diamond and rings
But it's not nice when you sleep at night wrapped up in these sins
Life was great until I started learning things
Now my heart is fed up with this world that I'm stuck in
Broken bottles, broken bottles
No, no, no, no
Broken bottles, broken bottles
No, no
Nicer things, life we live
No, no, no
These broken bottles
No, no, no, no