Broke No Mo by Thugga Massina Lyrics
[Hook: Thugga Massina]
Niggas think we rap just for fun
Niggas think we trap just for fun
Boy we do this shit for the funds
I ain’t going broke no more
I ain't going broke no more
I ain't going broke no more, no no
My ex girl say I got a son
My lil cousin say he got a bond
So I got to get the job done
Don't wanna sell dope no more
But I ain't going broke no more
I ain't going broke no more, no no
[Verse 1: Thugga Massina]
Said fuck the rapping route now I’m in my trapping house
And I got them rocks in the water nigga, Patrick’s house
Gotta get this package out, a nigga need shelter
The way I’m whipping ‘caine, man I should’ve been a wrestler
I’m ‘bout to get the M’s like I’m bringing back Mecca
Making moves on you squares ‘til I’m king like Checkers
It’s Def Jam Vendetta if a rapper wants mine
I don’t like Kevin Love, wolf tickets I ain’t buying
Some of ‘em ain’t lying ‘bout burying niggas
But half of ‘em are like the letters in mirror
Me, I’m very official, them niggas flexing like they selling bricks
They be having sex with dope ‘cause they ain’t sell a bit
They say I’m heaven sent, but still I give ‘em hell
I fell off and came back like a lizard’s tail
And now I’m getting dimes wet like a wishing well
Feel like it’s my time next nigga wish me well
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Thugga Massina]
As a youngin’, I was taught never change and
Always put your circle first like hangman
Any life I bring in, make sure that we got ties
‘cause I see a chicken when I look into my Pop eyes
From outside, you can’t see what’s in a thug’s head
But like Sylvester Stallone, they want to judge dreads
Shit got me upset, watching from the trenches
I saw my niggas turn into pussies like witches
But I’m 100 miles per hour on the road to riches
This shit is in my genes like I boo boo’d in my britches
A man on a mission, my plan is to get it
If I’m lyin’ then I’m flying like the grand rapids griffins
Heard victory delicious, I’ma warm me up a plate
Never take another L unless it’s Varner on a date
Condo on the lake, sparking the purple
And you can tell by how I converse that I’m the star in my circle
[Hook]
Niggas think we rap just for fun
Niggas think we trap just for fun
Boy we do this shit for the funds
I ain’t going broke no more
I ain't going broke no more
I ain't going broke no more, no no
My ex girl say I got a son
My lil cousin say he got a bond
So I got to get the job done
Don't wanna sell dope no more
But I ain't going broke no more
I ain't going broke no more, no no
[Verse 1: Thugga Massina]
Said fuck the rapping route now I’m in my trapping house
And I got them rocks in the water nigga, Patrick’s house
Gotta get this package out, a nigga need shelter
The way I’m whipping ‘caine, man I should’ve been a wrestler
I’m ‘bout to get the M’s like I’m bringing back Mecca
Making moves on you squares ‘til I’m king like Checkers
It’s Def Jam Vendetta if a rapper wants mine
I don’t like Kevin Love, wolf tickets I ain’t buying
Some of ‘em ain’t lying ‘bout burying niggas
But half of ‘em are like the letters in mirror
Me, I’m very official, them niggas flexing like they selling bricks
They be having sex with dope ‘cause they ain’t sell a bit
They say I’m heaven sent, but still I give ‘em hell
I fell off and came back like a lizard’s tail
And now I’m getting dimes wet like a wishing well
Feel like it’s my time next nigga wish me well
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Thugga Massina]
As a youngin’, I was taught never change and
Always put your circle first like hangman
Any life I bring in, make sure that we got ties
‘cause I see a chicken when I look into my Pop eyes
From outside, you can’t see what’s in a thug’s head
But like Sylvester Stallone, they want to judge dreads
Shit got me upset, watching from the trenches
I saw my niggas turn into pussies like witches
But I’m 100 miles per hour on the road to riches
This shit is in my genes like I boo boo’d in my britches
A man on a mission, my plan is to get it
If I’m lyin’ then I’m flying like the grand rapids griffins
Heard victory delicious, I’ma warm me up a plate
Never take another L unless it’s Varner on a date
Condo on the lake, sparking the purple
And you can tell by how I converse that I’m the star in my circle
[Hook]