Broken by Tone Mula Lyrics
(Yea, yea)
(Yea, yea)
(Yea, yea)
Court dates and lawyer fees
I'm tired of paying that shit
Give the scale
Watch how I mix
Watch me weight this shit
I been fucked up to much pride
You can’t admit that shit
But if I’m fucked up and I know it
Then Ima admit that shit
Can’t trust too many niggas out here
Gotta keep that stick
I'm from VA where niggas killing over senseless shit
My niggas got me and I know that’s Fasho'
Can’t be laid up with you baby girl I’m chasing the dough
Everybody say they love you
Until you tell they ass no
I love my brothers my 'Bloodas
And they should already know
Different mothers and colors
But they still stick to thе code
How you say that you real?
But that room made you fold
Onе time for the one time
For all the real niggas
And all the niggas out Chea’ who really feel niggas
To all the ones who washed clothes in the tub
The ones who ain’t get no love
At the top, it's just us
And I can understand
Why you want me to be ya man
Cause I’m always kicking fly shit like Peter Pan
And how I always spit that hot shit might need a fan
I miss the old times with Gma with the fam riding in the van
Don’t wanna end up like a statistic
For the most part, I feel cursed
But if you alive then you gifted
Golden heart child
Sing my heart out like it's lifted
Put my all into you baby
Just so you’ll never forget me
(Yea, yea)
(Yea, yea)
Court dates and lawyer fees
I'm tired of paying that shit
Give the scale
Watch how I mix
Watch me weight this shit
I been fucked up to much pride
You can’t admit that shit
But if I’m fucked up and I know it
Then Ima admit that shit
Can’t trust too many niggas out here
Gotta keep that stick
I'm from VA where niggas killing over senseless shit
My niggas got me and I know that’s Fasho'
Can’t be laid up with you baby girl I’m chasing the dough
Everybody say they love you
Until you tell they ass no
I love my brothers my 'Bloodas
And they should already know
Different mothers and colors
But they still stick to thе code
How you say that you real?
But that room made you fold
Onе time for the one time
For all the real niggas
And all the niggas out Chea’ who really feel niggas
To all the ones who washed clothes in the tub
The ones who ain’t get no love
At the top, it's just us
And I can understand
Why you want me to be ya man
Cause I’m always kicking fly shit like Peter Pan
And how I always spit that hot shit might need a fan
I miss the old times with Gma with the fam riding in the van
Don’t wanna end up like a statistic
For the most part, I feel cursed
But if you alive then you gifted
Golden heart child
Sing my heart out like it's lifted
Put my all into you baby
Just so you’ll never forget me