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issbrokie – get me right! lyrics

(brokie, your music f+cking sucks)

yeah
my dealer get me right
i’m smokin’ top shelf z+a+z+a just to sleep at night
(yeah)
i barely ever try
cos every opp that wanna test me know it’s suicide
how the f+ck you finna check me
you ain’t down to die
yo main b+tch text me
i don’t hit her back, i’m staying dry
she can’t hit me surprised
she call me to this day, she still get hit with no replies

took me a paid flight out to new york
ridin’ first class in the jet
dabbin’ up every fan
while they [?]
get my side b+tch hit mе up
i don’t even look, i don’t do texts
no, i ain’t rеally move
i quote and quote
a b+tch’ll get hit wit a tec
swear to god it be h+llcore when its karmamob
lock, l+n+m+n+s+o+s
and they say that i move different
ever since i found myself with a new set
but i ain’t really move different
shout out jen, got the same friends, never left
but i guess you ain’t move different
ain’t a f+ckin’ day one, b+tch youse a pest

yeah, oh
every time that i learn a boy, hit my phone steady trynna speak bout that same clout everybody else want, i cry
and every time that a b+tch hit my dms crawling right back to me bout envy from the past i just wanna die
boy, get the f+ck out my dms
you’re like 30 every d+mn weekend
see you gon’ fix your life
and now that boy wanna talk sh+t
playin games, i don’t do gossip
why you toxic?
b+tch bye

- issbrokie lyrics

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