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letra de used to be broke - lil gray

[intro: lil gray]
yeah, ayy, aye, wait, yeah (b-tch, b-tch)
yeah (spizzle go crazy), yeah

[chorus: lil gray]
used to be broke, now i drop and it click
i would show you the ropes, but i can’t, you a b-tch
f&n hit, i just shot him with sticks
your boyfriend, he stink, and he leaving a stench
i go to work, b-tch, i came with a wrench
you serve out the pot, put weight on the bench
step out so clean, b-tch, i’m fresh as a mint
kick the work out, it ain’t payin’ his rent

[verse 1: lil gray]
swim with the sharks, you just hang with the shrimp
serve them a short, i just gave them an imp
that pump in my pants make me walk like a pimp
he got shot in the -ss, now he walk with a limp
four-five hit, b-tch, it burn like it’s acid
b-tch, it’s swipe god, gray fell in love with the plastic
turn into a vampire, make him sleep in a casket
i’m a f-cked up guy and i don’t wanna mask it
punch his -ss, shoot him in his mag
turn into a fang
beat him like rob van damme
make a somersault flip into a van
pull up, then they scram
let him know that i’m not playin’
bullets in his face like a bang
making movies out of rain
with some day ones, y’all can’t hang
n-gg-s play gang for a name
feds come, now they point the finger, place the blame
might wear the same clothes every day, i can’t change
tired of f-ckin’ hoes every day, i need a main
n-gg-s don’t get me like the realer
in the trap, b-tch, i’m stuck like a sticker
just for thinkin’ sh-t sweet, leave you bitter
i just float on the beat like i’m flipper
i sell water for sea out a pitcher
those the only l’s that i remember

[verse 2: moemoneycam]
i’m a young rich n-gg-, i keep one up top
if you play with my digits, you get two or three shots
lil cam in the kitchen, he bangin’ on pots
sellin’ elbows like i came with the rock
you claiming the gutter, you had a garage
quit flashing your money, your -ss can get robbed
i’m mature, he a goony, i came with the mob
if you tell what went down then your -ss gon’ get barred
pull up on you, you get wet like a wipe
i f-cked on shawty, had a h-ll of a night
i move by myself ’cause these n-gg-s ain’t right
smokin’ weed off the shelf got me high as a kite
them peoples’ll play with your life
my bro facing time, he went down for a pipe
we slidin’ ’bout sh-t, we don’t fight
he ain’t gon’ shoot, but that boy, he gon’ type

- lil gray

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