Broken

Uh

I'ma be real, baby, I could never need you

(Ayo Ren, turn that up)

I'ma be real, baby, I could never need you

I'ma be real, baby, I could never need you

I'ma be real, baby, I could never need you

I'm tryna cuff and I swear they won't see you

How the fuck I missed out? She a diva

Damn, she had walked in the region

She know I'm a star, why she leaving?

I broke her heart into pieces

Forgive me, I take her to Neiman's

Losing your soul, keep on playing with demons

I know she gon' leave if the racks low

I keep getting to the bag like I'm Pablo

She know that I'm from the street like a pothole

Call my phone and remind me what I'm not doing

I found the money, I remember how I got to it

And got addicted to the cash, I can't stop using

I'm really preaching to the people, this is not music

And if a nigga touch my fam then I might lose it

Guarantee that my up ain't no might use it

All this drip on top my body, this is flight music

I'ma hit you 'cause I'm knowing you's in sight shooting

If you think that you gon' run up, that is quite foolish

And your dawg could get left, we get right to it

He was making gangster music, he could die to it

We gon' spin his block once and then drive stupid

And we spin his block again, just so opps knew it

And you know that nigga lame, you know he goofy

Connect with all the real niggas, I be bluetoothing

Bad bitch on my dick and she still choosing

And she wanna come with me 'cause I'm not losing

I'ma be real, baby, I could never need you

I'm tryna cuff and I swear they won't see you

How the fuck I missed out? She a diva

Damn, she had walked in the region

She know I'm a star, why she leaving?

I broke her heart into pieces

Forgive me, I take her to Neiman's

Losing your soul, keep on playing with demons