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letra de broke n* - rrdame

[intro]
(i don’t love you anymore)
uh, double r, n-gga (frrat)
mr. jump out the back, n-gga (frrat, frrat, frrat)

[chorus]
i’m f-ckin’ with rob, n-ggas trap movin’ slow, need to go get a job
n-ggas trap movin’ slow, need to go get a job
in that car with mike j ’cause he blowin’ his rod
in that car with mike j ’cause he see what i see
we call lil’ bro mikey j ’cause he bang 23
no, i ain’t nothing like dave, he got bagged for his ‘p
no, i can’t go out like—
he got left in that street

[verse]
(he got left in that street, n-gga)
(this sh-t really my life, double r, n-gga)
i can’t go out like bro, he got left in that street
put the wax in my j, now i’m lookin’ chinese
me and blacc in that car with that switch, we siamese
i know i’ll catch him when brodie right beside mе
jumped out on they rip, they was hittin’ high knee
thеy ain’t know where to go, made they ass collide knees
mr. jump out the back, you can’t hide behind trees
better not show me your iron, know this sh-t get slimey
he get slimed if he thinkin’ that he gon’ slime me
i know reek got the wheel if they get behind me
[chorus]
i’m f-ckin’ with rob, n-ggas trap movin’ slow, need to go get a job
n-ggas trap movin’ slow, need to go get a job
in that car with mike j ’cause he blowin’ his rod
in that car with mike j ’cause he see what i see
we call lil’ bro mikey j ’cause he bang 23
no, i ain’t nothing like dave, he got bagged for his ‘p
no, i can’t go out like—
he got left in that street

[outro]
frrat (f-ck, n-gga)
frrat, frrat, frrat
double r, n-gga (mr. jump out the back)
mr. jump out the back, n-gga
free all the guys

- rrdame

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