Broken Part 2 by TaFine$$e Lyrics
Please forgive me I know I been doin’ wrong
There’s no way you gon forget me, you ain’t gon forget this song
There’s no way I’ll let you get me, I been waiting all along
So let’s get it on
I still come wit the heat even when I’m up on a different song
I been at home wit momma tryna hold it down and keep it straight
I was makin’ sure my people ate, when I ain’t even ate
I know you hate the way I’m livin’, why he gotta be this way
Tryna stack it to the ceiling, tryna put the green away
Tryna write my name upon a building, thеy’ll be seein Taé
From like a mile away
I seen it comin’ from a milе away
I kept it when I even ate
Slept with it like everyday
Testin’ I pass wit an A
Press the gas and get away
Another death, another day
Another check, another play
Another stick, another k
Another brick I gotta weigh
I tell ‘em what I gotta say
In music I just write away
Use it and I write a way
Do what I do and ride away
Chill and smoke the night away
They tryna take my light away
I really wanna fight today
Need me a chauffeur ‘cause I don’t really wanna drive today
You can get turned over, you don’t really wanna die today
Almost got pulled over, ‘cause I didn’t have the right of way
I’m tryna get up to them finer things, in a finer place
I done seen a lotta things, I’m glad I seen a lotta days
You know just what I mean, I’m coming for it it’s just not today
People dying
People lying
I ain’t hearin’ it, I’m furious
Said y’all ain’t hearin this
Then you ain’t serious
I been makin music off an iPhone, where Siri is
Please don’t run in my home, imma leave em delirious
Keep a small circle like a cheerio
I often sat alone when up inside a cafeteria
I don’t fuck wit y’all ‘cause y’all ain’t got the same experience
Try to say they like me, I just think that shit’s hilarious
They stare at us
We wearin drip, we tear it up
We airin shit to clear it up
Don’t play wit this
We lift it up and spray this shit
I’ll be on the same damn shit until I’m 86
Flexin on the same damn bitch who said I won’t be shit
Countin’ up a dollar for the times that I was broke as shit
When I ain’t have a dollar they would act like they ain’t know me then
Now I gotta lot them, and everybody on my dick
I’m on my shit, if you ain’t on yo shit, then get upon yo shit
I might make it out the hood wit this
I’m good at this
If you ain’t pay attention you should listen
Rewind it if you need to
When it started I had mentioned
There’s no way way you gon forget this hit
I meant that shit
There’s no way you gon forget me, you ain’t gon forget this song
There’s no way I’ll let you get me, I been waiting all along
So let’s get it on
I still come wit the heat even when I’m up on a different song
I been at home wit momma tryna hold it down and keep it straight
I was makin’ sure my people ate, when I ain’t even ate
I know you hate the way I’m livin’, why he gotta be this way
Tryna stack it to the ceiling, tryna put the green away
Tryna write my name upon a building, thеy’ll be seein Taé
From like a mile away
I seen it comin’ from a milе away
I kept it when I even ate
Slept with it like everyday
Testin’ I pass wit an A
Press the gas and get away
Another death, another day
Another check, another play
Another stick, another k
Another brick I gotta weigh
I tell ‘em what I gotta say
In music I just write away
Use it and I write a way
Do what I do and ride away
Chill and smoke the night away
They tryna take my light away
I really wanna fight today
Need me a chauffeur ‘cause I don’t really wanna drive today
You can get turned over, you don’t really wanna die today
Almost got pulled over, ‘cause I didn’t have the right of way
I’m tryna get up to them finer things, in a finer place
I done seen a lotta things, I’m glad I seen a lotta days
You know just what I mean, I’m coming for it it’s just not today
People dying
People lying
I ain’t hearin’ it, I’m furious
Said y’all ain’t hearin this
Then you ain’t serious
I been makin music off an iPhone, where Siri is
Please don’t run in my home, imma leave em delirious
Keep a small circle like a cheerio
I often sat alone when up inside a cafeteria
I don’t fuck wit y’all ‘cause y’all ain’t got the same experience
Try to say they like me, I just think that shit’s hilarious
They stare at us
We wearin drip, we tear it up
We airin shit to clear it up
Don’t play wit this
We lift it up and spray this shit
I’ll be on the same damn shit until I’m 86
Flexin on the same damn bitch who said I won’t be shit
Countin’ up a dollar for the times that I was broke as shit
When I ain’t have a dollar they would act like they ain’t know me then
Now I gotta lot them, and everybody on my dick
I’m on my shit, if you ain’t on yo shit, then get upon yo shit
I might make it out the hood wit this
I’m good at this
If you ain’t pay attention you should listen
Rewind it if you need to
When it started I had mentioned
There’s no way way you gon forget this hit
I meant that shit