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itsmanman - for the broke niggas 2 كلمات أغنية

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[intro: itsmanman]
you sittin’ on the couch, you watchin’ tv, and your life’s passing you by
you keep procrastinating over and over
“well, maybe i’ll go to school next year, or maybe next semester”
no, do it right now
they’ll work with you after work, or you can go before work
you can do whatever you need to do to graduate
go talk to somebody right now, they out to help you
you spend all day on the phone anyhow
why don’t you make a phone call that’s gonna help you in your future?
all you gotta do is—
yeah, come on
yop
broke_ass n_gga
ayy

[verse 1: itsmanman]
you sittin’ on your ass, that’s why your kids don’t even like you
these n_ggas go bankrupt and then they try to read the biblе
always tellin’ hoes you ballin’, why the f_ck thеse n_ggas lyin’?
always tryna get high, get the f_ck up, go get hired
i remember you from school, n_gga, make my number five
ain’t got a place to stay, but he got b_tches on his mind
why you goin’ to the mall if you ain’t tryna spend a dime?
and you ain’t got sh_t to do, so why you worried ’bout the time?
old musty_ass, crusty_ass, bummy_ass n_gga
yeah, it’s_my_birthday_so_send_me_money_ass n_gga
the_b_tches_always_leavin’_me_they_don’t_love_me_ass n_gga
only own two drawers and a slumber bag, n_gga
don’t ask me where the hoes ’cause i’ma thump you in your head
he stressin’, so he ball, he down to a couple dreads
you be pillow talkin’, tryna save these hoes, we call him ted
ain’t never tryna make a move, so why the f_ck do you got legs?
this n_gga thirty_five, he sellin’ water on the street
it ain’t no excuse, i made a dollar at thirteen
he ain’t got no cash, the cigarettes inside his jeans
hm, this n_gga broke as h_ll, he half man, charlie sheen
[verse 2: mg sleepy]
i say they ain’t had no money in my pocket, found a fiend
they told me i could make some money off of rap, i found a beat
i said, “b_tch, you the buyer or the seller?” keep it p
i asked this n_gga how he dumpin’, he ain’t never cracked a g
old poor_ass, leakin’_ass, bummy_ass n_gga
all my sh_t on cash app, go’n_send_the_money_ass n_gga
i said he_short_the backend_a_couple_hundred_ass n_gga
finna_catch_a_faceshot_and_in_his_stomach_ass n_gga
i said up gl!ck and dump it ’til the mag empty
i said b_tch smacked like why the f_ck you catfish me?
i said white sting, this n_gga look like brad pittly
i said dump grams until the f_ckin’ bag empty

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