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broke boi (video version) - playboi carti lyrics

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[refrain]
audi, bimmer, benz with the roof up
still on this goop punch, three gram, boof blunt, high as f-ck
called up some hoes, let’s go to lenox square
might just go icey my wrist, might just go cop me some squares
keep a small circle, i can’t f-ck with squares (ayy)
i had to get it how i got it, n-gg- life ain’t fair (ayy)
spilled that lean all on my kicks and got another pair (ayy)
i say f-ck them two hoes, man i got another pair (ayy)

[intro]
this is trap music, b-tch
ayy, what that ho talkin’ bout?
i don’t know (ayy)
i don’t know, i don’t know (yeah)
cash carti (b-tch)
cash (hold on), cash carti

[chorus]
broke boi, broke boi, broke boi, broke boi
broke boi, broke boi, broke boi, broke boi
broke boi, broke boi (ayy, uh)

[post-chorus]
why should i keep juggin’ all these broke boys? (broke boys)
in the mall buyin’ ice ’cause he a broke boi (ayy)
i can’t even kick it with these broke boys (broke boys)
he ain’t come to buy a pack ’cause he a broke boi (’cause he a broke boi, yeah)

[verse 1]
b-tch i’m goin’ through the sack ’cause i’m no broke boi (uh)
runnin’ up the check on these broke boys (runnin’ up the check, n-gg-)
put some bands on your neck and have you murked, boy (bands on your neck, n-gg-)
b-tch i’m ballin’ on these n-gg-s, ballin’ (ayy)
b-tch i’m ballin’ on these n-gg-s, first they hatin’, he so p-ssy (yeah)
don’t cross your partner, p-ssy, that’s a p-ssy for some p-ssy (what?)
always talk about me (’bout me)
still ain’t never shook me (shook me)
i’m a real n-gg- from the flat, can’t overlook me (nah)
fifteen hundred, n-gg-, if you’re tryna come and book me (ayy, uh)
n-gg- gonna f-ckin’ book me (gonna f-ckin’ book me)
keep that choppa on me, my grandma watchin’ me (ayy)
f-ck my jesus piece, i might squeeze the piece (uh)
hold out on my way, i might flood the streets (tryna flood the streets, ayy)
and i’m on this lean, i won’t make a scene (uh)
n-gg- front on me, i’ma make a scene (uh)
run up in his sh-t, run up in his sh-t (ayy)

[refrain]
audi, bimmer, benz with the roof up
still on this goop punch, three gram, boof blunt, high as f-ck
called up some hoes, let’s go to lenox square
might just go icey my wrist, might just go cop me some squares
keep a small circle, i can’t f-ck with squares (ayy)
i had to get it how i got it, n-gg- life ain’t fair (ayy)
spilled that lean all on my kicks and got another pair (ayy)
i say f-ck them two hoes, man i got another pair (ayy, carti, ayy, ayy)

[chorus]
broke boi, broke boi, broke boi, broke boi
broke boi, broke boi, broke boi, broke boi
broke boi, broke boi, broke boi (uh)

[post-chorus]
why should i keep juggin’ all these broke boys? (broke boys)
in the mall buyin’ ice ’cause he a broke boi (ayy)
i can’t even kick it with these broke boys (broke boys)
he ain’t come to buy a pack ’cause he a broke boi (’cause he a broke, yeah)

[outro]
why should i keep juggin’ all these broke boys?
in the mall buyin’ ice ’cause he a broke boi
i can’t even kick it with these broke boys
he ain’t come to get a pack ’cause he a broke boi (yeah)
he a broke boi, he a broke boi
he a broke boi (yeah, ayy, ayy)
cash carti (cash carti)
carti (carti), carti (carti)
cash carti (cash carti)
carti (carti), carti (carti, carti, carti)

[reversed audio]
yeah, yah, itrac, hsac, yah, yah

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