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rick ross - can't be broke lyrics
[intro: yungeen ace]
i don’t know, like me, i’m a, i’m a different
like i ain’t finna sit ’round and be broker than a b_tch
i know for a fact i’ma get mines
you gotta like get that sh_t in blood
or i’ma run up on your ass
’cause boy, i’ll never be a broke n_gga, yeah
put all that sh_t aside
n_gga, if i’m down on my, if i’m down on my d_ck, i won’t ask you for sh_t
and i’ma get it on my own, believe that
’cause
[chorus: yungeen ace]
you know i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga (can’t be a broke n_gga)
you know i always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga)
and i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (i don’t need your love)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (skrrt, pew, pew, pew)
i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga (can’t be a broke n_gga)
you know i’ma always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga)
no, i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (no)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (pew, pew)
[verse 1: yungeen ace]
i’m a rapper, i got some n_ggas in the trap, though (trap, though)
cuttin’ bricks up in the trap, the b_tch’ll never close (it’ll never close)
what you know about cookin’ on the stove? ayy (stove)
fiends come knockin’ on the door, ayy
feds outside, flush it all down the toilet (flush it all down the toilet)
gettin’ money on this b_tch, street n_gga, he from florida
got four or five cars, know you n_ggas can’t afford it (uh_huh)
up the pole to his face, if i want it, i extort it, ayy (beat it)
who you with? atk with the sh_t
we gon’ slide on your block broad day, with sticks (skrrt)
two 30 glocks and they came with the d_ck
it’s a loud stutter sound when the k get to spittin’ (grrah)
all i wanna do is get money (all i wanna do is get money)
don’t wanna go back to when i was bummy
big racks, i got blue money (money)
you know i got it out the mud, jumanji (jumanji)
[chorus: yungeen ace & rick ross]
you know i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga
you know i always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga)
and i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (i don’t need your love)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (skrrt, pew, pop)
i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga (no)
you know i’ma always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga, huh)
no, i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (i don’t need your love)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (skrrt, pew, pew, maybach music)
[verse 2: rick ross]
n_ggas know i’m strapped, they can tell how i walk with it (walk with it)
i’ma do you dirty if my dawg meant it (dawg meant it)
got short money and a tall sentence (uh)
beef so old, got mold in it
young n_gga free, better go get it
you ain’t k!llin’, n_gga, why your nose in it?
you ain’t ridin’, n_gga, why you rode in it?
you know we do him dirty when the pole in it
i’m prayin’ for my n_ggas and my soul in it
feds know a n_gga played a role in it
everywhere we go, they stay patrollin’ it (uh)
still got it on me, i’ma load, n_gga (grr)
kilo on the stove like it’s pot roast
diamonds on my dawgs and my capos (uh)
always stand tall but the top fold (huh)
and the next one i get, i pray it cost more (maybach music)
[chorus: yungeen ace]
you know i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga
you know i always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga)
and i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (i don’t need your love)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (skrrt, pew, pop)
i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga (no)
you know i’ma always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga)
no, i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (i don’t need your love)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (skrrt, pew, pew)
[verse 3: major nine]
uh, okay, light way
let me hit the lights, do this the right way
wrong time but we hit him in the right place
yeah, it’s gon’ be a light day (uh)
f_ck a hat, we ain’t stoppin’ at no four_way, no way
in this whip with ’bout four ks
big dreams make ’em distinct
i gotta k!ll ’cause my family gon’ miss me
i went to college but i made hood history (yeah)
my dawg duckin’, say you gotta put a d_ck on it
like a bad kid, you better put a switch on it
he a freak, put on that loop, put a b_tch on him
got a compact rolls, won’t kick on me
and i’m always touchin’ money, f_ck a broke n_gga
i’d rather hang with them hoes ’cause they be ho n_ggas
you won’t see me in no pic ’cause i don’t know n_ggas
mmg ’til they put me in the floor, n_gga (oh)
[chorus: yungeen ace]
you know i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga (can’t be a broke)
you know i always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga)
and i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (i don’t need your love)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (skrrt, pew, pop)
i’ma always get some money, can’t be a broke n_gga (no)
you know i’ma always keep it real, f_ck a ho n_gga (f_ck a ho n_gga)
no, i don’t need your love, f_ck your feelings (i don’t need your love)
i had slid on your block, me and four k!llers (skrrt, pew, pew)
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