Текст песни Broken Love - kevin gates , MO3
Yxng
Stov
That
money,
baby
(a
million
times)
Run
into
that
money,
baby,
uh
(let′s
go)
Gotta
cut
the
lights
off
when
it's
time
to
slide
(slide,
yeah,
uh)
The
murderers
I
hang
around,
they
got
me
traumatized
(why)
The
life
I
live,
I
see
a
killing,
I
won′t
say
a
thing
(I
won't)
X
out
the
witness
on
a
mission,
he
won't
say
my
name
(gon′
blow)
Apartment
building,
daddy
hustling,
he
was
selling
′caine
(snow)
The
bitch
I'm
dealin′
with
she
hurt
me,
ever
felt
some
pain
That
struggle
made
me
harder,
mama
getting
fed
up
(up)
Lookin'
out
the
window,
tryna
keep
my
head
up
My
partner
don′t
take
care
of
his
kids,
I
said
you
gotta
man
up
That
made
him
mad
but
I'd
be
wrong
if
I
never
said
none
(for
real)
Don′t
got
no
love
for
those
who
left
me,
nah,
we
ain't
speaking
Your
partner
dead,
you
know
who
did
it,
so
why
he
still
breathing?
Your
bitch
got
caught
texting
a
nigga,
she
said
that
ain't
cheating
Nigga,
you
crazy
if
you
fall
for
that
′cause
that
hoe
sneaky
I
just
wanna
take
the
time
out,
to
tell
you
I′m
down
And
I'm
gon′
keep
it
real
And
yeah,
I
know
it
hurt
to
find
out,
that
they
was
lying
'bout
Feeling
the
way
you
feel
But
you
gotta
suck
it
up,
toughen
up
(toughen
up)
Gon′
get
that
money
baby,
we
gon'
run
it
up
My
dawg
crossed
me,
now
he
miss
me,
yeah,
he
knew
what
it
was
I
stayed
solid
from
the
jump,
yeah,
I′m
so
tired
of
broken
love
Big
Sam
told
me
when
they
painted
you
a
picture
Don't
let
'em
paint
you
another
picture
Sayin′
I
switched
sides
But
you
fuck
with
who
tried
to
get
me
injured
(bitch,
yeah)
Fake
friends
smilin′
in
my
face,
wanna
send
it
at
my
temple
Package
on
my
cap
Will
get
me
whacked
and
recorrect
my
dentures
(let's
go)
They
did
not
believe
what
I
was
bred
to
be
when
I
was
little
They
did
not
believe
that
I
would
on
day
get
us
out
these
trenches
(I
did)
Grandmother
tellin′
me,
they
played
with
me
To
put
'em
out
they
misery
(come
here)
My
mama
sold
pussy,
I′m
just
pretendin'
like
I
wasn′t
lookin'
(I
wasn't
lookin′)
Maybe
that′s
the
only
reason
that
I
always
fall
in
love
with
hookers
(yeah)
Standin'
in
the
kitchen,
fuckin′
dope,
I'm
tryna
learn
to
cook
(a
million
times)
I
know
this
bitch
gon′
fuck
one
of
my
partners,
I
go
back
to
jail
(right)
I
don't
get
a
bond,
just
hold
it
down,
I
come
home,
we
gon′
share
I
just
wanna
take
the
time
out,
to
tell
you
I'm
down
And
I'm
gon′
keep
it
real
And
yeah,
I
know
it
hurt
to
find
out,
that
they
was
lying
′bout
Feeling
the
way
you
feel
But
you
gotta
suck
it
up,
toughen
up
(toughen
up)
Gon'
get
that
money
baby,
we
gon′
run
it
up
My
dawg
crossed
me,
now
he
miss
me,
yeah,
he
knew
what
it
was
I
stayed
solid
from
the
jump,
yeah,
I'm
so
tired
of
broken
love
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