Broke n*gga lyrics

[Intro: Lil Tut]
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Yo Tjay we gon' vibe on this one

[Chorus: Lil Tut]
I was stuck in the trap for some days
Sippin' lean got me stuck in my ways
Know your boyfriend ain't broke, he lame
And I know what you'd do for a change
I just want you to come over
Let me drive around, be [?]
Don't know the promoter, you can bring your friend pick the [?] one
Realize if I'm real or not, 'cause you know I lived it most
As long as I'm here in the rari, you still gon' crip my pose
Can't lie I been stuck in my ways
Sippin' lean got me feelin' no pain
Tought you really be f*ckin' with lames
You can shot, tryna reach for my chain, on god

[Verse 1: Lil Tjay]
Hey, I hit a buck onna dash
Shawty be shakin' her ass
I'ma just hit from the back
Smokin' dead opps got me smacked
I just be playin' in the field
Run up on me and I'm doin' the drill
If I get booked, then you know I won't squeal
n*ggas know me, I just stay in the field, hey
n*ggas don't bend no blocks
n*ggas don't send no shots
n*ggas don't f*ck no thots
I just be chasin' this gwuap
n*ggas be broke and they pop
Thotties just give me the mop
I be chasin' this bag
n*ggas be broke, is so sad
Get up my bag, n*ggas know me, I'ma splash
Every time I'm on a track, hey
[Chorus: Lil Tut]
I was stuck in the trap for some days
Sippin' lean got me stuck in my ways
Know your boyfriend ain't broke, he lame
And I know what you'd do for a change
I just want you to come over
Let me drive around, be [?]
Don't know the promoter, you can bring your friend pick the [?] one
Realize if I'm real or not, 'cause you know I lived it most
As long as I'm here in the rari, you still gon' crip my pose
Can't lie I been stuck in my ways
Sippin' lean got me feelin' no pain
Tought you really be f*ckin' with lames
You can shot, tryna reach for my chain, on god

[Verse 2: Lil Tut]
In love with the fashion, started off trappin', I had to make that sh*t happen
Bad lil' b*tch from Manhattan, turn a lil' b*tch to a dancer
I got my bands and these n*ggas mad 'cause you know I act like my bands up
I'll let it kill it, for brodie I'd die, just did it, brodie I can't shot
I'm makin' magic, I'm from packs, whatever I lose I'ma get back
I'm f*ckin' lil' b*tch right in the trap, you know it get lit when she throw it back
You know that we lit, we rollin' with blunts, we never, we come around
Bad b*tches when we come around
We them young n*ggas that hold it down
[Chorus: Lil Tut]
I was stuck in the trap for some days
Sippin' lean got me stuck in my ways
Know your boyfriend ain't broke, he lame
And I know what you'd do for a change
I just want you to come over
Let me drive around, be [?]
Don't know the promoter, you can bring your friend pick the [?] one
Realize if I'm real or not, 'cause you know I lived it most
As long as I'm here in the rari, you still gon' crip my pose
Can't lie I been stuck in my ways
Sippin' lean got me feelin' no pain
Tought you really be f*ckin' with lames
You can shot, tryna reach for my chain, on god