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Broken Trust (feat. Slim Slaughta) Video (MV)




Performed By: ATM Beatz
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Nigel Sewell




ATM Beatz - Broken Trust (feat. Slim Slaughta) Lyrics
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Yo Slaughta its ya boy ATM
Its a lot of fake phony stuff going on
But what I want you to do
Is talk yo shit
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing when the trust broken better keep distance
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing if I see you in public the heats lifted
I gave you love it was never returned and just like a perm niggas get you burned
My chopper contagious it's spitting germs once this fire hit u you'll be in a urn
Ain't no more calling you niggas brothers cause what I learn through time is you niggas suckers
Lollipop pussy mothaf*ckas it's too many sissy's trying to f*ck each other
I done walked through the fire still screaming R31GN
Put my life on the line nothing was the same
Treated niggas like brothers and bought em chains
Sonic for the rangs even sent em plays
Niggas call me Madden but ain't shit game
Blacks killing blacks are you entertained
Bitch I keep a shovel known for digging graves
Ain't no love for a single bitch in this game
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of u niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing when the trust broken better keep distance
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing if I see you in public the heats lifted
I am a vet you are a rookie
Running around with a bitch playing footsie
It took you three years to smell the pussy
Ima killer nigga please come push me
Ima get you niggas thrown off the edge
A rat in a corner push me to the ledge
You going to sleep and I'm making your bed
Simon says that you rest with the dead
You niggas wack a whole lotta cap keep it G I'm the reason you rap
I'm the one that put you boys on the map
All smiles in my face but talk behind my back
Everything that I do niggas copy me
Yeah Slaughta the leader they all follow me
Yeah I know it ain't no I in team but my only true brother my partner B real facts
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing when the trust broken better keep distance
Lets go
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Yo Slaughta its ya boy ATM
Its a lot of fake phony stuff going on
But what I want you to do
Is talk yo shit
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing when the trust broken better keep distance
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing if I see you in public the heats lifted
I gave you love it was never returned and just like a perm niggas get you burned
My chopper contagious it's spitting germs once this fire hit u you'll be in a urn
Ain't no more calling you niggas brothers cause what I learn through time is you niggas suckers
Lollipop pussy mothaf*ckas it's too many sissy's trying to f*ck each other
I done walked through the fire still screaming R31GN
Put my life on the line nothing was the same
Treated niggas like brothers and bought em chains
Sonic for the rangs even sent em plays
Niggas call me Madden but ain't shit game
Blacks killing blacks are you entertained
Bitch I keep a shovel known for digging graves
Ain't no love for a single bitch in this game
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of u niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing when the trust broken better keep distance
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing if I see you in public the heats lifted
I am a vet you are a rookie
Running around with a bitch playing footsie
It took you three years to smell the pussy
Ima killer nigga please come push me
Ima get you niggas thrown off the edge
A rat in a corner push me to the ledge
You going to sleep and I'm making your bed
Simon says that you rest with the dead
You niggas wack a whole lotta cap keep it G I'm the reason you rap
I'm the one that put you boys on the map
All smiles in my face but talk behind my back
Everything that I do niggas copy me
Yeah Slaughta the leader they all follow me
Yeah I know it ain't no I in team but my only true brother my partner B real facts
It's been a minute I'm back in the kitchen they know that I mothaf*ckin whip it
I ain't got love for none of you niggas that's moving around like woman
Crying and bitchin lying and snitching niggas come around and fake kick it
You can miss me with the sneak dissing when the trust broken better keep distance
Lets go
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Writer: Nigel Sewell
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