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(Intro) Broke Ni**a Tryna Get Rich (Boi) (Hook 2x) Broke Ni**a Tryna Get Rich Buss down Philippe off the wrist Pass off the roc no assist Co-D n hope he don't snitch (Snitch, Snitch, Snitch, Snitch) (Bridge 4x) Broke Ni**a Tryna Get Rich (Rich, Rich, Rich, Rich) (Verse 1) Keep tire iron when I'm ridin' Extra grip, never slippin', when slidin' Yeah pressure make diamonds New Patek, perfect timing, What's cake, no icing? To judge I be lying, that's only if they find em' Rest In Peace Kobe Bryant, I'm the future being honest Good knowledge, no college But the strippers do the honors She ain't never modest when it come to dollars She just cum to dollars, n Stacks make her holler How I play and don't rewind her? That's a movie, Color rings moody, Dogs like snoopy, On your crib, n “they got me man” pookie Touchdown, Boosie, Gun X n O, choosy You'll off the Vert, Uzi When I was down who knew me ? Only bitch Susie, so I don't even love Lucy I'd rather doobies, In jacuzzi Pullin beautifully , Unruly Yours Truly, Ballin' no draft you can proofread (Talking Bout) (Hook 2x) Broke Ni**a Tryna Get Rich Buss down Philippe off the wrist Pass off the roc no assist Co-D n hope he don't snitch (Snitch, Snitch, Snitch, Snitch) (Bridge 4x) Broke Ni**a Tryna Get Rich (Rich, Rich, Rich, Rich) Outchea tryna get it, that's why I came wit it Ni**as bi**hin' n snitchin', canc' cut em', pink ribbon Birds Robin, no Givens, pillow talk for the chicken Pillow talk imma listen, then I'm going on a mission Hot n fresh out the kitchen, keys in ignition Push start, ammunition, Gun Talk need I mention? Slide in, safe , when he pitchin', I ain't mixing I ain't whippin' , Two Chainz, now I'm different Now I'm mixin', now I'm whippin' cll foreigns like bi**hes , all tops missin' Need something to cook in, F**k a pot to piss in Broke Ni**a Tryna Get Rich, (Well) Chain don't make no sense, Slick Rick (Boi) She from cTL, n Ludacris (huh) Can tell she suck dick got a lisp (huh) Took her on her feet, took trips, ain't that some shit? Shawty rock the mic yeah she swallow and she don't spit Careless about the hand I was dealt, I am all in Two G like this belt that is on him (Right) Bury him alive, put a nail in his coffin (Right) Little devil I was stealing out the offering (Right) Laugh n stash dirty money in a washbin (Well) Had to do a bid, sellin' call it auction (Boi) I be really moving plates, need a forklift (Right) Getting cake, throw up dough like I'm nauseous (Well)
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