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born broke die rich - deante' hitchcock lyrics

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[intro]
cool
god
i’m tired as, godd*mn
tired as f*ck
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
n*ggas be talkin’ like n*ggas on that and like n*ggas on this when they ain’t really on sh*t
young mekhi phife’, i been livin’ like mitch, take a step to the left, n*gga, get off my d*ck
i don’t really like your b*tch, every time shawty hug me, her makeup be gettin’ on my ‘fit
ruby*red watch like i slit up my wrist
n*gga, i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
n*gga, i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i don’t really like your b*tch, every timе shawty hug me, her makeup bе gettin’ on my ‘fit
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich, bet, cool

[verse]
it’s a cold world, got my hand on my fire
tell ’em, b*tch, i’m outstandin’, i ain’t standin’ outside
i don’t give a d*mn ’bout a n*gga top five
got two watches on and i still ain’t got time
bae, where you at? you done been on my top of my mind
where i’m at? i done been on my grind
amazon*dot*com, still in my prime
and it’s still f*ck 12 ’cause they k!llin’ my kind
young n*ggas down to crash out, ain’t no switchin’ that
bag like grandma house, it’s a switch in that
f*ckin’ with an r&b chick, i be swishin’ that
trae young, shoot my shot and i’m swishin’ that
i ain’t with the chitter*chat
i’m a big stepper, yeah, i pitter*pat
tryna milk the game like similac
that song trash, i don’t know why you submitted that
your swag gone, but i really hope you get it back
if i was franklin, b*tch, i would’ve punched that n*gga leon in the face, he ain’t empty out the safe
when you down bad, sh*t sad, they forget about your face
when you up, you can’t get ’em out your face
student of the game, so i’m knowin’ how the game go
f*ckin’ with your main ho
shawty really owe a n*gga head like a kangol
b*tch, i’m on these old n*ggas’ head like a kangol
[chorus]
n*ggas be talkin’ like n*ggas on that and like n*ggas on this when they ain’t really on sh*t
young mekhi phife’, i was livin’ like mitch, take a step to the left, n*gga, get off my d*ck
i don’t really like your b*tch, every time shawty hug me, her makeup be gettin’ on my ‘fit
ruby*red watch like i slit up my wrist
n*gga, i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i don’t really like your b*tch, every time shawty hug me, her makeup be gettin’ on my ‘fit
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich
i was born broke, but i’m finna die rich, bet, cool

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