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broken homes - morrisson lyrics

[chorus: morrisson]
council housin’, you know how it goes
run down estates and broken homes
bro used to pray but he don’t anymore
’cause he give up on god, little bro lost hope
man throw sims into mobile phones
ee, lyca or vodafone
then i jump on the motorway and go to o
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home
council housin’, you know how it goes
run down estates and broken homes
bro used to pray but he don’t anymore
’cause he give up on god, little bro lost hope
man throw sims into mobile phones
ee, lyca or vodafone
then i jump on the motorway and go to o
likе tell mum i love her if i don’t comе home
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home
man throw sims into mobile phones
ee, lyca or vodafone
then i jump on the motorway and go to o
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home

[verse 1: morrisson]
trap phone ringin’, that’s the devil that’s callin’
i answer this call like h*llo, good morning
can’t believe you sold me a dream and i bought it
now i’m stressed out, wishin’ that i didn’t
i shoulda’ knew better, now i’m feelin’ like a victim
the life you sold me was a glits and glammer
but the life that you give me had me sittin’ in prison
he sold me sun, then he gave me rain
he sold me pleasure, then he gave me pain
he sold me a life where your friends tick together
then he gave me a life when your friends turn snake
he sold me love, then he gave me hate
he sold me freedom and gave me a cage
he sold me loyalty, then gave me betray
then he sold me a good life and gave me a bad one
then he sold me a good girl and gave me a bad one
but i’m cool with that, so i weren’t complainin’ about that one
he promised me i’m gonna be rich and racked up
all i gotta do is just stick to this trap stuff
ten years later i’m still in this bando
tryna get rid of all this devils dandruff
eleven years later i’m still on a mad one
hangin’ out of ding*dong whips with handguns
twelve years later i’m still gettin’ followed by the o
but they still wanna put me in handcuffs
thirteen years later i still got money in the mattress
still can’t put it with bankers
fourteen years later i’m still sellin’ packs in the o
and i still ain’t got time for this rap stuff
[chorus: morrisson]
council housin’, you know how it goes
run down estates and broken homes
bro used to pray but he don’t anymore
’cause he give up on god, little bro lost hope
man throw sims into mobile phones
ee, lyca or vodafone
then i jump on the motorway and go to o
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home
man throw sims into mobile phones
ee, lyca or vodafone
then i jump on the motorway and go to o
like tell mum i love her if i don’t come home

[verse 2: jordan]

- morrisson lyrics

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