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Flock Wit Da Bag - Being Broke Made Me Lyrics



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Aye, Flock Wit Da Bag
17th - SICEBLOCK shit nigga
I'm him, NoSice
Aye, BanddUpp
Turn me the f*ck up, man
Got another one
Look, I had to go and run it up, being broke made me
When I was down on my ass, it was so crazy
Back in the days, I was trappin' at the store daily
Cause I know you can't make no money being so lazy
I was out slangin' that rock, like I'm Hov, Jay-Z
I used to owe some niggas, now them niggas paying me
Had to put it in they face, they acting like they can't see
A hating ass nigga, that's just something that I can't be
I'm always showing love, but I don't never get it back
I was betting on myself, niggas was betting that I crap
They ain't know where I was going, had to give they ass a map
If you follow my directions, it's going lead you to the trap
I ain't out here pushing P, nigga I'm out here pushing pack
I'm the one who got the key nigga, and I ain't talking crack
But I used to serve the ounces of the butter for a stack
I knew this shit was drop, when Unc hit it, I watch how he react
That drop make a fiend stutter
When they get to staring off in space, then you know it's butter
I been hustlin' since a youngin', I couldn't hide it from my mother
I looked up to my uncle, that's her youngest baby brother
Crazy how I ain't got no bond, with my sisters and my brother
But I'm going take the blame, because I'm used to getting in trouble
I was out here in these streets, trying to make that chicken double
I know we share the same blood, but we ain't share the same struggle
I play the cards that I was dealt, but not the ones you gotta shuffle
Where you come from where I come from, don't nobody wanna help you
And if you seen the shit I seen, then you'll stay to yourself too
You better keep that fire on you, cause these niggas a melt you
Still gotta play it smart, cause they'll send 12 to arrest you
I don't be f*cking with these niggas, they be acting too skeptical
And they be acting like some bitches, I think niggas bisexual
My circle got so f*cking small, it's starting to look like a decimal
I ain't tolerating that hoe shit, man that shit unacceptable
Aye, you know that shit unacceptable
Anything I ever did, I tried to keep it professional
I always knew life wouldn't be fair, because this shit ain't a festival
They wonder why I don't show emotion
I'm just not that expressible
My bitch probably end up leaving, she say I ain't affectional
I had to get it out the mud like I was out growing vegetables
I wonder if I wasn't balling, would you be on my testicles
I ain't going say that you a hoe, but that's just what I expect of you
I'm just keeping it real with you
I ain't goin' fake the funk with nobody, ya digg
Keep this shit a hunnit, NoSice, ya digg
And niggas be getting mad
Bitches be getting mad, telling me I don't know what to say out my mouth
But, you know, one thing about it, Shidd
This shit ain't fabricated
Yeah, I can't make this shit up, you know
Aye, aye, aye
A lot of you niggas time up, I gave they 15 seconds of fame
I ain't worried about no nigga, who went and chose to go against the grain
I ain't letting a nigga piss on me and tell me that it's rain
That's like trying tell me that the sky ain't blue, what you think I'm green
I'm more like Malcolm X, these niggas Dr. Luther King
I was having nightmares, I ain't really had no dreams
They say that you can be anything, but that ain't what it seem
I wanted to be a hustler, All I wanted to do is serve the fiends
That's why I started trapping
But now I gotta hang it up, cause I done started rappin'
The police be all on my nuts, tryna catch me lackin'
I know they wanna stop this shit, but it ain't happening
I done broke this bitch down like a whole fraction
Ain't NoSice in this shit, I does no cappin'
Aye, shut the f*ck up when I'm talking, nigga, no chatting
I'm running circles round these niggas, I done overlapped them
I had to go and run it up, being broke made me
When I was down on my ass, it was so crazy
Back in the days, I was trappin' at the store daily
Cause I know you can't make no money being so lazy
I was out slangin' that rock, like I'm Hov, Jay-Z
I used to owe some niggas, now them niggas paying me
Had to put it in they face, they acting like they can't see
A hating ass nigga, that's just something that I can't be
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Aye, Flock Wit Da Bag
17th - SICEBLOCK shit nigga
I'm him, NoSice
Aye, BanddUpp
Turn me the f*ck up, man
Got another one
Look, I had to go and run it up, being broke made me
When I was down on my ass, it was so crazy
Back in the days, I was trappin' at the store daily
Cause I know you can't make no money being so lazy
I was out slangin' that rock, like I'm Hov, Jay-Z
I used to owe some niggas, now them niggas paying me
Had to put it in they face, they acting like they can't see
A hating ass nigga, that's just something that I can't be
I'm always showing love, but I don't never get it back
I was betting on myself, niggas was betting that I crap
They ain't know where I was going, had to give they ass a map
If you follow my directions, it's going lead you to the trap
I ain't out here pushing P, nigga I'm out here pushing pack
I'm the one who got the key nigga, and I ain't talking crack
But I used to serve the ounces of the butter for a stack
I knew this shit was drop, when Unc hit it, I watch how he react
That drop make a fiend stutter
When they get to staring off in space, then you know it's butter
I been hustlin' since a youngin', I couldn't hide it from my mother
I looked up to my uncle, that's her youngest baby brother
Crazy how I ain't got no bond, with my sisters and my brother
But I'm going take the blame, because I'm used to getting in trouble
I was out here in these streets, trying to make that chicken double
I know we share the same blood, but we ain't share the same struggle
I play the cards that I was dealt, but not the ones you gotta shuffle
Where you come from where I come from, don't nobody wanna help you
And if you seen the shit I seen, then you'll stay to yourself too
You better keep that fire on you, cause these niggas a melt you
Still gotta play it smart, cause they'll send 12 to arrest you
I don't be f*cking with these niggas, they be acting too skeptical
And they be acting like some bitches, I think niggas bisexual
My circle got so f*cking small, it's starting to look like a decimal
I ain't tolerating that hoe shit, man that shit unacceptable
Aye, you know that shit unacceptable
Anything I ever did, I tried to keep it professional
I always knew life wouldn't be fair, because this shit ain't a festival
They wonder why I don't show emotion
I'm just not that expressible
My bitch probably end up leaving, she say I ain't affectional
I had to get it out the mud like I was out growing vegetables
I wonder if I wasn't balling, would you be on my testicles
I ain't going say that you a hoe, but that's just what I expect of you
I'm just keeping it real with you
I ain't goin' fake the funk with nobody, ya digg
Keep this shit a hunnit, NoSice, ya digg
And niggas be getting mad
Bitches be getting mad, telling me I don't know what to say out my mouth
But, you know, one thing about it, Shidd
This shit ain't fabricated
Yeah, I can't make this shit up, you know
Aye, aye, aye
A lot of you niggas time up, I gave they 15 seconds of fame
I ain't worried about no nigga, who went and chose to go against the grain
I ain't letting a nigga piss on me and tell me that it's rain
That's like trying tell me that the sky ain't blue, what you think I'm green
I'm more like Malcolm X, these niggas Dr. Luther King
I was having nightmares, I ain't really had no dreams
They say that you can be anything, but that ain't what it seem
I wanted to be a hustler, All I wanted to do is serve the fiends
That's why I started trapping
But now I gotta hang it up, cause I done started rappin'
The police be all on my nuts, tryna catch me lackin'
I know they wanna stop this shit, but it ain't happening
I done broke this bitch down like a whole fraction
Ain't NoSice in this shit, I does no cappin'
Aye, shut the f*ck up when I'm talking, nigga, no chatting
I'm running circles round these niggas, I done overlapped them
I had to go and run it up, being broke made me
When I was down on my ass, it was so crazy
Back in the days, I was trappin' at the store daily
Cause I know you can't make no money being so lazy
I was out slangin' that rock, like I'm Hov, Jay-Z
I used to owe some niggas, now them niggas paying me
Had to put it in they face, they acting like they can't see
A hating ass nigga, that's just something that I can't be
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Writer: Anthony Jones
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Performed By: Flock Wit Da Bag
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Anthony Jones

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