BROZ NEVA FALL lyrics

[Intro]
Damn trgc, you made that?

[Chorus]
Fly out to LA, made 50 thou'
Bih' broke my heart, f*ck her friend now
I'm talkin' 'bout the bank, yeah, that my house
f*ckin' her friends, I'm f*ckin' around
I'm f*ckin' their friends, I'm f*ckin' around
f*ckin' their mouth, you kissin' their mouth
[?], pull it out
Pack in the base, we takin' accounts
Ain't f*ckin' yo' b*tch, I'm f*ckin' her mouth
They stuck in the south, they can't make it out
f*ckin' her mouth while I got my chains out
Swipe a new card, that's a new house
I'm in the SRT, crash out
I'm in the SRT, crash now
Look at my wrist, she catch a [?]
Doin' these drugs, I might be passin' out
High in my room, start talkin' to God
I'm so high, start flyin' with the stars
I miss my bro, we ain't fallin' out
We finna fix this sh*t right now
We finna take that sh*t to the top
[Verse]
I miss my b*tch, we stay fallin' out
This lamе ass b*tch just here for my clout
Ain't fallin' in love, I'm kickin' hеr out
Stay f*ckin' her friends, I'm kickin' 'em out
I'm in the SRT, pull out
I'm in the SRT, cashed out
Walk into Saks, I cash it out
Claimin' ya rich, go pull it out
I'm with yo' b*tch, ain't pullin' out
Smokin' that za, sh*t got me high
Rollin' it up, like I'm up in the sky
4.5 blunt, sh*t got me high
Broke your heart, don't cry to me now
Tellin' your friends what they told you about
Start hatin' my mood, hatin' my bop
20 a week, I made it out
Lame ass b*tch all on my c*ck
Lame ass b*tch, she just a thot
Broke ass b*tch, can't show me no racks
So much racks, had a rack attack
I was in a coma and I just came back

[Chorus]
Fly out to LA, made 50 thou'
Bih' broke my heart, f*ck her friend now
I'm talkin' 'bout the bank, yeah, that my house
f*ckin' her friends, I'm f*ckin' around
I'm f*ckin' their friends, I'm f*ckin' around
f*ckin' their mouth, you kissin' their mouth
[?], pull it out
Pack in the base, we takin' accounts
Ain't f*ckin' yo' b*tch, I'm f*ckin' her mouth
They stuck in the south, they can't make it out
f*ckin' her mouth while I got my chains out
Swipe a new card, that's a new house
I'm in the SRT, crash out
I'm in the SRT, crash now
Look at my wrist, she catch a [?]
Doin' these drugs, I might be passin' out
High in my room, start talkin' to God
I'm so high, start flyin' with the stars
I miss my bro, we ain't fallin' out
We finna fix this sh*t right now
We finna take that sh*t to the top
[Outro]
We finna take that sh*t to the top
We finna take that sh*t to the top
I miss my bro, we ain't fallin' out
We finna fix this right now
We finna take that sh*t to the top