Broke Boi - Playboi Carti

Bitch

(What that ho talkin' bout?

Nigga)

I don’t know (Ayy, uh)

I don’t know, I don’t know, yeah (Yeah)

Cash Carti

(Bitch)

Cash (Hold on)

(Money, nigga)

Cash Carti

Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy

Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy

Broke boy, broke boy, ayy, uh

Why should I keep juggin' all these broke boys?

(All these broke boys)

In the mall buyin' ice 'cause he a broke boy (He a broke boy), ayy

I can’t even kick it with these broke boys (With these broke boys)

He ain’t come to buy a pack 'cause he a broke boy ('Cause he a broke boy)

Bitch, I’m goin' through the sack 'cause I’m no broke boy ('Cause I’m no broke

boy), uh

Runnin' up the check on these broke boys (On these broke boys)

Put some bands on your neck and have you murked, boy (Have you murked, boy)

Bitch, I’m ballin' on these niggas, ballin', ayy (Yeah)

Bitch, I’m ballin' on these niggas (Yeah)

First they hatin', he so pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Don’t cross your partner, pussy (Ayy)

That’s a pussy for some pussy, ayy (Nigga, what?)

Always talk about me ('Bout me)

Still ain’t never shook me (Shook me)

I’m a real nigga from the Flat, can’t overlook me, ayy (Nah)

Fifteen hundred, nigga, if you’re tryna come and book me, ayy, uh

Nigga gonna fuckin' book me (Carti, Cash Carti)

Keep the chopper on me, my grandma watchin' me (What? My grandma watchin' me),

ayy

Fuck my Jesus piece, I might squeeze the piece (I might squeeze the piece), uh

Hold out on my way, I might flood the streets (I might flood the streets), ayy

And I’m on this lean, I won’t make a scene (I won’t make a scene), uh

Nigga front on me, I’ma make a scene (I'ma make a scene), uh

Run up in his shit, run up in his shit (Run up in his shit), ayy

Audi (Carti), Bimmer (Yeah)

Benz with the roof up (Yeah, ayy)

Still on this goop punch (Ayy)

Three gram, boof blunt (Yeah, yeah)

High as fuck (Yeah)

Called up some hoes, let’s go to Lenox Square (Yeah, yeah, Carti)

Might just go icy my wrist (Carti, Carti)

Might just go cop me some squares (Carti, ayy)

Keep a small circle, I can’t fuck with squares (Yeah, yeah, I can’t fuck with

squares)

Ayy, I had to get it how I got it, nigga, life ain’t fair, ayy (Yeah)

Spilled the lean all on my kicks and got another pair, ayy (Yeah)

I say fuck them two hoes, man, I got another pair, damn (Okay, Carti)

Ayy, ayy (Yeah)

Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (You need to get some money, nigga)

Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (Go get some money, nigga)

Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, uh

Why should I keep juggin' all these broke boys?

(All these broke boys)

In the mall buyin' ice 'cause he a broke boy (He a broke boy), ayy

I can’t even kick it with these broke boys (With these broke boys)

He ain’t come to buy a pack 'cause he a broke boy ('Cause he a broke boy)

Why should I keep juggin' all these broke boys?

In the mall buyin' ice 'cause he a broke boy

I can’t even kick it with these broke boys

He ain’t come to get a pack, then he a broke boy

Yeah, he a broke boy

He a broke boy

He a broke boy

Yeah, ayy, ayy

Cash Carti

Carti, Carti

Cash Carti

Carti

Carti, Carti