Broke Boi lyrics

by

Ethereal


[Intro]
(b*tch)
(Ayy, what that ho' talkin' 'bout?)
Hold on (Ayy, uh)
Hold on, hold on, yeah (Yeah)
Cash Carti (b*tch)
Cash (Hold on, money, n*gga)
Cash Carti

[Pre-Chorus]
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (Ayy, yeah)
Broke boy, broke boy, ayy, uh

[Chorus]
Why should I keep juugin' all these broke boys? (All these broke boys)
In the mall buyin' ice 'cause he a broke boy (He a broke boy), ayy
I can't even kick it with these broke boys (With these broke boys)
He ain't come to buy a pack 'cause he a broke boy ('Cause he a broke boy)

[Verse]
b*tch, I'm goin' through the sack 'cause I'm no broke boy, uh (Goin' through the sack, n*gga)
Runnin' up the check on these broke boys (Runnin' up the check, n*gga)
Put some bands on your neck and have you murked, boy (Have you murked, boy)
b*tch, I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, ballin', ayy
b*tch, I'm ballin' on these n*ggas, first they hatin', he so pus*y (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't cross your partner, pus*y, that's a pus*y for some pus*y, ayy (Ayy, n*gga, what?)
Always talk about me ('Bout me)
Still ain't never shook me (Shook me)
I'm a real n*gga from the Flat, can't overlook me, ayy (Nah)
Fifteen hundred, n*gga, if you're tryna come and book me, ayy, uh
n*gga gonna f*ckin' book me (Carti, Cash Carti)
Keep the chopper on me, my grandma watchin' me (What? My grandma watchin' me), ayy
f*ck my Jesus piece, I might squeeze the piece (f*ck my Jesus, I might squeeze the piece), uh
Hold out on my way, I done flooded the streets (I done flooded the streets), ayy
And I'm on this lean, I won't make a scene (I won't make a scene), uh
n*gga front on me, I'ma make a scene (I'ma make a scene), uh
Run up in his sh*t, run up in his sh*t (Run up in his sh*t), ayy
Audi (Carti), Bimmer (Yeah)
Benz with the roof up (Yeah, ayy)
Still on this goop punch (Ayy)
Three gram, boof blunt (Yeah, yeah)
High as f*ck (Ayy)
Called up some hoes, let's go to Lenox Square (Yeah, yeah, Carti)
Might just go icy my wrist (Carti, Carti)
Might just go cop me some squares (Carti, ayy)
Keep a small circle, I can't f*ck with squares (Yeah, yeah, I can't f*ck with squares)
Ayy, I had to get it how I got it, n*gga, life ain't fair, ayy (Yeah)
Spilled the lean all on my kicks and got another pair, ayy (Yeah)
I say f*ck them two hoes, man, I got another pair, damn (Okay, Carti)
Ayy (Yeah), ayy
[Pre-Chorus]
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (You need to get some money, n*gga)
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (Go get some money, n*gga)
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, uh

[Chorus]
Why should I keep juugin' all these broke boys? (All these broke boys)
In the mall buyin' ice 'cause he a broke boy (He a broke boy), ayy
I can't even kick it with these broke boys (With these broke boys)
He ain't come to buy a pack 'cause he a broke boy ('Cause he a broke boy)
Why should I keep juugin' all these broke boys?
In the mall buyin' ice 'cause he a broke boy
I can't even kick it with these broke boys
He ain't come to get a pack, then he a broke boy

[Outro]
Yeah, he a broke boy
He a broke boy
He a broke boy
Yeah, ayy, ayy
Cash Carti
Carti, Carti
Cash Carti
Carti
Carti, Carti
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