A Broken Winter Break! Songtext
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A Broken Winter Break! Songtext
Hungry, snotty-nosed hood niggas without some options
Chillin′, plottin', Friday night, need
Some duckets, nigga, what′s poppin'?
He was born inside that life, I'm his friend, I went to college
I′m at home for winter break, when I got back, some niggas robbed me
Ain′t get everything
I tried to talk him out that life, give him some better dreams
Like, "You ain't gotta keep hustlin′, nigga, there's better things"
But he stuck in it, nigga, fuck it
His pops got seven more, it′s his moms and
His lil' brother on that porch chillin′
Thinkin' 'bout retaliation and gettin′ some more chicken
His heart frozen cold, I′m talkin' that corpse feelin′
You just gon' let them niggas rob you?
We got everything we need right here, let′s go and slide through
That's a meal waitin′ for us, only right we drive through
I can see it in your eyes, somethin' done changed inside you
We debate for hours and hours, just goin' back and forth
But we forgot somethin′ very important also on that porch
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin′, gone vision
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Hungry lil′ niggas that's lookin′ for meal tickets
I was born in this machine, some niggas is still in it, yeah
I'd die for this shit, nigga, yeah
I′d die for this shit, nigga
You know I'd die for this shit, nigga
You gon' die in that bitch, my nigga
Cigarettes in the leg, dominos slammin′
Front yard slapboxin′, dice roll, gamblin'
Rags on the stairs, I′m headed to that
Liquor store, what you want from there?
Couple homies with me, yeah, they say "Cuh," but they ain't from there
But affiliations have you tied like even scores
It′s idle time, but even more, we just
Saw them niggas that took my shit
Can't lie, the ghetto DNA in me just got me pissed
I′m ready to lose it all if we find them, I'm with the shits
Not really, I just know these niggas gon' be on my head if I don′t
So the pride in me defines it, know I′m scared, but I won't say it
Hate it or love it, playin′ fuck it, it's no remorse
Forget about everything, I went and put my Glock in my shorts
Forgot my whole future and tryna pass my college course
Forgot my girl love me and if I die, she′ll see the corpse
Forget about loved ones, keep that shit so quick and short
But we forgot his little brother was sittin' there on that porch
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin′, gone vision
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Hungry lil' niggas that′s lookin′ for meal tickets
I was born in this machine, some niggas is still in it, yeah
I'd die for this shit, nigga, yeah
I′d die for this shit, nigga
You know I'd die for this shit, nigga
You gon′ die in that bitch, my
Bitch, these niggas still gamblin'
Truvado′s in all our goddamn money
Y'all money?
Yes, bitch, our money
Them niggas ain't got no money anyway
Man, I told y′all we should′ve been gone to Circus
You know I know Rival there, he gon' take care of us
It′s always finna be niggas that take care of us
Plus, them niggas, they got money
But I'm not ′bout no broke ass
Ah, grab that bottle, go get dressed
'Cause, bitch, we finna go to the club to find you a new nigga
Chillin′, plottin', Friday night, need
Some duckets, nigga, what′s poppin'?
He was born inside that life, I'm his friend, I went to college
I′m at home for winter break, when I got back, some niggas robbed me
Ain′t get everything
I tried to talk him out that life, give him some better dreams
Like, "You ain't gotta keep hustlin′, nigga, there's better things"
But he stuck in it, nigga, fuck it
His pops got seven more, it′s his moms and
His lil' brother on that porch chillin′
Thinkin' 'bout retaliation and gettin′ some more chicken
His heart frozen cold, I′m talkin' that corpse feelin′
You just gon' let them niggas rob you?
We got everything we need right here, let′s go and slide through
That's a meal waitin′ for us, only right we drive through
I can see it in your eyes, somethin' done changed inside you
We debate for hours and hours, just goin' back and forth
But we forgot somethin′ very important also on that porch
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin′, gone vision
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Hungry lil′ niggas that's lookin′ for meal tickets
I was born in this machine, some niggas is still in it, yeah
I'd die for this shit, nigga, yeah
I′d die for this shit, nigga
You know I'd die for this shit, nigga
You gon' die in that bitch, my nigga
Cigarettes in the leg, dominos slammin′
Front yard slapboxin′, dice roll, gamblin'
Rags on the stairs, I′m headed to that
Liquor store, what you want from there?
Couple homies with me, yeah, they say "Cuh," but they ain't from there
But affiliations have you tied like even scores
It′s idle time, but even more, we just
Saw them niggas that took my shit
Can't lie, the ghetto DNA in me just got me pissed
I′m ready to lose it all if we find them, I'm with the shits
Not really, I just know these niggas gon' be on my head if I don′t
So the pride in me defines it, know I′m scared, but I won't say it
Hate it or love it, playin′ fuck it, it's no remorse
Forget about everything, I went and put my Glock in my shorts
Forgot my whole future and tryna pass my college course
Forgot my girl love me and if I die, she′ll see the corpse
Forget about loved ones, keep that shit so quick and short
But we forgot his little brother was sittin' there on that porch
Blurry off a fifth, stumblin′, gone vision
Devil still chasin', feel like he long-winded
Hungry lil' niggas that′s lookin′ for meal tickets
I was born in this machine, some niggas is still in it, yeah
I'd die for this shit, nigga, yeah
I′d die for this shit, nigga
You know I'd die for this shit, nigga
You gon′ die in that bitch, my
Bitch, these niggas still gamblin'
Truvado′s in all our goddamn money
Y'all money?
Yes, bitch, our money
Them niggas ain't got no money anyway
Man, I told y′all we should′ve been gone to Circus
You know I know Rival there, he gon' take care of us
It′s always finna be niggas that take care of us
Plus, them niggas, they got money
But I'm not ′bout no broke ass
Ah, grab that bottle, go get dressed
'Cause, bitch, we finna go to the club to find you a new nigga
Writer(s): Mario Luciano, Samuel Ahana, Robert Gill, Lauren Patricia Santi, Scotty Coleman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

