- MO3 Broken Love 歌詞
- Kevin Gates MO3
- Young Stone (Young Stone, Young Stone)
That money, baby (A Million Times)
Run into that money, baby, uh
Ayy (Lets go)
Gotta cut the lights off when its time to slide
The murders I hang around they got me traumatized
The life I live if I see a killing I wont say a thang (I wont)
X out the witness on a mission he wont say my name (dont blow)
Apartment building daddy hustling he was selling caine (snow)
The bitch Im dealin with she hurt me ever felt some pain
That struggle made me harder, I'm out here getting fed up
Lookin out the window tryna keep my head up
My partner dont take care of his kids I said you gotta man up
That made him mad but Id be wrong if I never said none (for real)
Dont got no love for those who left me, now we aint speaking
Your partner dead, you know who did it, so why he still breathing
Your bitch got caught texting a nigga, she said that aint cheating
Nigga you crazy if you fall for that cuz that hoe sneaky
How do you wanna take the time out to tell you Im done
And Im gon keep it real
And yeah I know it hurt to find out that they was lying about
Feeling the way you feel
But you gotta suck it up, uh, toughen up, tell enough
Go get that money baby, we gone run it up
My dog crossed me now he miss me, yea, he knew what it was
I stayed solid from the jump, yea, Im so tired of broken love
Big Sam told me when they painted you a picture
Dont let em paint you another picture (Why?)
Sayin I switched sides,
But you **** with who tried to get me hit (Bitch, yeah)
Fake friends smilin in my face, wanna send it at my top (Grrrah)
Package on my cap, will get whacked and recorrect my bitches (Lets go)
They did not believe what I was meant to be when I was little (Up there)
They did not believe that I would one day get us out these streets (I did)
Grandmother tellin me,
They played with me to put em out they misery (Come here)
My mama sold pussy,
Im just pretendin like I wasnt lookin (I wasnt lookin)
Maybe thats the only reason that I always fall in love with hookers (Yeah)
Standin in the kitchen, ****in dope,
Im tryna learn to cook (A million times)
I know this bitch gon **** one of my partners,
I go back to jail (Right)
I dont get a bond, just hold it down, I come home we gon share
I just wanna take the time out, to tell you Im down
And Im gon keep it real
And yeah, I know it hurt to find out, that they was lying bout
Feeling the way you feel
But you gotta suck it up (Up), toughen up (Toughen up)
Gon get that money baby, we gon run it up
My dawg crossed me , now he miss me, yeah, he knew what it was
I stayed solid from the jump, yeah, Im so tired of broken love
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