FORCH FABALON - BROKE! lyrics

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SONG TITLE: BROKE!

ARTIST: FORCH FABALON

PRODUCED BY: FRE$H488!

LABEL: FABALON RECORDINGZ, INC./FABALON WORLD

(PRE CHORUS)

Exactly one year ago today

I said f*ck everybody, my way

Get down or get O.J.’d

Glove fit doe, sliced up the long way

Now everybody know about it,

Everybody say, everybody talking bout it

So I’m a tell you how I feel, so you aint got to guess

You know the got damn deal!

(CHORUS)

Broke ni**a say nothing man!

Broke ni**a say nothing man!

Broke ni**a say nothing!

Broke ni**a say nothing!

Broke ni**a say nothing man!

Broke ni**a say nothing!

X2

(VERSE ONE)

I swear for god pimp

If one more ni**a testify the caine flip

Or lie bout the bi*ch he wit

But when I see em he look like dog sh*t

How long you gone lie dude

Call him out he had nerve to have and attitude

Oh snake a** ni**a, oh fake, oh cake a** ni**a

We ball, yall don’t

We keep a bad bi*ch, yall wont

And please, I don’t want to hear your hot 16

Cause all the rapping tend to give a ni**a migraines

Man me want to say things,

Like hey broke ni**a, shut up

You in the presents of playa ni**a get up

Yall be tripping on da sh*t dat I be saying

But I had to let em know I wasn’t playing

This Fabalon Fresh!

(PRE CHORUS)

Exactly one year ago today

I said f*ck everybody, my way

Get down or get O.J.’d

Glove fit doe, sliced up the long way

Now everybody know about it,

Everybody say, everybody talking bout it

So I’m a tell you how I feel, so you aint got to guess

You know the got damn deal!

(CHORUS)

Broke ni**a say nothing man!

Broke ni**a say nothing man!

Broke ni**a say nothing!

Broke ni**a say nothing!

Broke ni**a say nothing man!

Broke ni**a say nothing!

X2

(VERSE 2)

Plan A no go, Plan B

Plan B slow mo, Plan C

In other words you can’t fade me

I don’t know how to lose, ni**a you just lazy

F*ck you pay me, my old sway still trill

Last words to a bi*ch ni**a,

How dat feel,

Cause Fabalon we don’t play dat

F*ck crawling on your knees ni**a say dat

Run the play back, repeat this sh*t after me

Death to every weak mother f*cka round me

Or leave me where you found me

You doing what you got to do

It’s almost like they like to lose, dats dat weak crew

Ni**a I done told you,

2nd is for suckas!, your attitude is your altitude

Fly f*cka!

Then it’s up, up and away,

Then what more can they say, just watch me

It’s Fabalon Fresh!

(PRE CHORUS: X1)

(CHORUS: X2)

YEAH

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Thanks to FORCH FABALON