Lyrics Broke Shit - Madmarcc

Yea
Yea
(Ain't worried about none of your
Friends, that broke shit make me mad.)

That broke shit make me mad
Ain't worried bout none of your friends
Nigga mention my name again
Your dawg gone meet this new FN
That ho shit kinda sad
Ain't trippin' I'm in my bag
She gone blow my brain again
Want in won't change a Ben

I gotta get it, they hating on me
Remember them days we was stuck in them trenches
My momma them praying and waiting on me
None of my niggas been wit me a minute
I'm praying to god he don't change on me
Hop in that coop switch lanes on 'em
Me and my troop gone bang on 'em
When I'm in the booth they change on 'em

He don't want smoke lets hit
Fuck that shit ain't chasing no bitch
Sellin' that dope get rich
Y'all nigga mad get rich don't trip
You change on me that's lame on me
Old bitch try to put chains on me
Street shit put a lil rain on me
Broke shit put a lil pain on me

Get a little dough won't change
Bought me a wraith can't stay in my lane
Y'all nigga mad I'm paid
Ima get this dough step over that hate
Y'all nigga mad okay
Ion need none of that nigga holdin' my weight
Get me a bag everyday
Ima get me a bag don't care what they say

That broke shit make me mad
Ain't worried bout none of your friends
Nigga mention my name again
Your dawg gone meet this new FN
That ho shit kinda sad
Ain't trippin' I'm in my bag
She gone blow my brain again
Want in won't change a Ben

I gotta get it, they hating on me
Remember them days we was stuck in them trenches
My momma them praying and waiting on me
None of my niggas been wit me a minute
I'm praying to god he don't change on me
Hop in that coop switch lanes on 'em
Me and my troop gone bang on 'em
When I'm in the booth they change on 'em

Whole lotta money on me
Whole lotta blue face hunnids on me
Whole lotta bitches wanna fuck my team
Bitches can't come by me

Broke shit make me sick
Couple them hoes that bitch can't make me rich
Hoe shit make me pick
Y'all niggas broke your bitch gone eat my dick

That broke shit make me mad
Had to get rid of all my friends
Lil Quay won't change a Ben
Pull up no aim again
These niggas mad they hatin' on me
I gotta get it foreal I'm drippin' Don't care what they say
These chains on me
Need me a mil
Ain't signin' no deal
I'd rather be rich than change on em
Loaded wit sticks and bang on em
Bet he gone hit no aim on him
Praying that bitch don't change on me

That broke shit make me mad
Ain't worried bout none of your friends
Nigga mention my name again
Your dawg gone meet this new FN
That ho shit kinda sad
Ain't trippin' I'm in my bag
She gone blow my brain again
Want in won't change a Ben

I gotta get it, they hating on me
Remember them days we was stuck in them trenches
My momma them praying and waiting on me
None of my niggas been wit me a minute
I'm praying to god they don't change on me
Hop in that coop switch lanes on 'em
Me and my troop gone bang on 'em
When I'm in the booth they change on me