BROKE FOLK FUNK

Go on, girl

Don't play yourself, homegirl

Chasing brother pape' stack

How you come is how you leave

Don't let him break you like that

Then video yourself crying

No sympathy in that

If y'all spirits don't align

We throwing that **** back

Your respect is too expensive

To be played for cheap ass

You a classic, not the kind

That throw the diamonds in back

You too cute, he too toxic

We got no time for that

And that applies to brothers too

Don't let 'em catch you in traps

Women you see no future wit

You fuck em wit'out a cap

Chasing dem high maintenance bitches

But complaining 'bout cash

You say you want a queen

But only caring about her ass

Then feel a way about it

When that's on display on the 'Gram

Them fake chains you wearing

Gon' make her think you got some bands

He love you for the filters

Now you can't be yourself

Remember don't be a hard rock

Girl, you really a gem

You gotta fall in love with you

Before you loving on them

Can't make the money or the pussy your god

Can't take the heat 'cause the kitchen too hot

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, baby

Papa done traded all his diamond for rocks

Mama said, "Baby, ain't no love on the block"

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, baby

Say what you say when the well run dry

Ah, **** please, you thought the bread don't stop?

Broke boy funk, but got the flex on lock

I said, "Baby", she said, "Ooh"

She left you for a ****, now you want to shoot the fade

Pockets looking thirsty

Think you need some Gatorade

Broke folk chasing all that fools gold, child, should I elaborate?

Broke boy funk gon' make the well run dry

Drip gon' evaporate

Can't make the money or the pussy your god

Can't take the heat 'cause the kitchen too hot

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, baby

Papa done traded all his diamond for rocks

Mama said, "Baby, ain't no love on the block"

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, baby

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, baby

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, baby

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Can't make the money or the pussy your god

Can't take the heat 'cause the kitchen too hot

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, baby

Papa done traded all his diamond for rocks

Mama said, "Baby, ain't no love on the block"

Can't lose yourself if you know what you got

Baby, ba-

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