No no
No no
I don't want you near me no more
I been trapping all night ducking po po
When the spot get hot we change the lo lo
And if it get slow give it out for the low low
I been missing you but keep it on the low though
I know you prolly miss me but you diss me
You prolly miss me but you diss me
I walk around wit a broken soul and a broken heart
I gave my heart to what's her name and she broke me apart
I came a long way
I was really posted on that one way
Free everybody they'll be out some say
I ran up it up and f*cked it up way so many times
She the baddest of them all I had to her mine
I Keep a choppa shit always on me at any time
In case niggas run up on me
I'll pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
Pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
They can't f*ck wit me
I used to play that night shift with no company
I'm in and out of court she don't even know what to offer me
But I'm on court if somebody to get up with me
Wat should I do ?
What do I do ?
I'm cold hearted and I blame it on you
Brody and them doing time they'll be home in a few
I started it off with a dime now I gets to the
I gets to the blue cheese
One up top you run up and I might squeeze
Brody fell in love wit the perks and he OD
And homie got caught up wit the work now he police
He told them niggas everything
When I ain't have it I made something out of anything
I sold dope, coke, crack, weed nigga anything
We tagging the ops they come back and they shoot at anything
I'll pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
Pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
G-Money - Broken Soul Lyrics
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No no
No no
I don't want you near me no more
I been trapping all night ducking po po
When the spot get hot we change the lo lo
And if it get slow give it out for the low low
I been missing you but keep it on the low though
I know you prolly miss me but you diss me
You prolly miss me but you diss me
I walk around wit a broken soul and a broken heart
I gave my heart to what's her name and she broke me apart
I came a long way
I was really posted on that one way
Free everybody they'll be out some say
I ran up it up and f*cked it up way so many times
She the baddest of them all I had to her mine
I Keep a choppa shit always on me at any time
In case niggas run up on me
I'll pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
Pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
They can't f*ck wit me
I used to play that night shift with no company
I'm in and out of court she don't even know what to offer me
But I'm on court if somebody to get up with me
Wat should I do ?
What do I do ?
I'm cold hearted and I blame it on you
Brody and them doing time they'll be home in a few
I started it off with a dime now I gets to the
I gets to the blue cheese
One up top you run up and I might squeeze
Brody fell in love wit the perks and he OD
And homie got caught up wit the work now he police
He told them niggas everything
When I ain't have it I made something out of anything
I sold dope, coke, crack, weed nigga anything
We tagging the ops they come back and they shoot at anything
I'll pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
Pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
No no
I don't want you near me no more
I been trapping all night ducking po po
When the spot get hot we change the lo lo
And if it get slow give it out for the low low
I been missing you but keep it on the low though
I know you prolly miss me but you diss me
You prolly miss me but you diss me
I walk around wit a broken soul and a broken heart
I gave my heart to what's her name and she broke me apart
I came a long way
I was really posted on that one way
Free everybody they'll be out some say
I ran up it up and f*cked it up way so many times
She the baddest of them all I had to her mine
I Keep a choppa shit always on me at any time
In case niggas run up on me
I'll pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
Pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
They can't f*ck wit me
I used to play that night shift with no company
I'm in and out of court she don't even know what to offer me
But I'm on court if somebody to get up with me
Wat should I do ?
What do I do ?
I'm cold hearted and I blame it on you
Brody and them doing time they'll be home in a few
I started it off with a dime now I gets to the
I gets to the blue cheese
One up top you run up and I might squeeze
Brody fell in love wit the perks and he OD
And homie got caught up wit the work now he police
He told them niggas everything
When I ain't have it I made something out of anything
I sold dope, coke, crack, weed nigga anything
We tagging the ops they come back and they shoot at anything
I'll pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
Pull up on them In a stoley
With my Co D And my hoodie on
Homie ran off on the plug now is really on
Love scars got me singing like I'm Giveon
I was selling dimes trying to get to a million
Writer: Genuel morel
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