Broke As Fuck (Explicit)
YBN Cordae"Broke As Fuck (Explicit)" is a song by YBN Cordae, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:02 long and contains 62 lines and 474 words.
0:00Broke As **** (Explicit) - Cordae
0:10Uh yeah
0:11Daytrip took it to ten
0:12Hey
0:12I was broke as f**k down up on my a*s had the lowest luck
0:15Used to ride the bike up to the store I need a Rover truck
0:18A Bentley coupe yeah I'm wearin' Prada I like Fendi too
0:21Grandma passed had a heart attack only 62
0:24My cousin shot got me paranoid who to trust or not
0:28Gave my brother 25 years that really sucked a lot
0:31Post-traumatic stress is building up you n***as so dramatic
0:34F**k these other n***as I'm the illest I'm the coldest at it
0:37Let me take you n***as back to a much simpler time
0:40Picture yourself inside a vehicle a ship in my mind
0:43You'll see some childhood memories mixed with the cells of a don
0:46You'll see the doctor smack my a*s when I first fell out my mom
0:49A Magic School Bus adventure trip inside my cerebral
0:52Back when I told n***as I'll make it swear they didn't believe him
0:55Flashback to Brasstracks and we was playin' no problems
0:58We was crankin' all the classics from the spring to the autumn
1:01And I said motherf**k need a bad b***h with a tummy tuck
1:05How I make a million from a dollar
1:07It was dummy luck
1:08Need a new Lam' no sedan f**k a Hummer truck
1:11I'm aiming for the top I'm steady climbing f**k a runner-up
1:14I was broke as f**k down up on my a*s had the lowest luck
1:17Used to ride the bike up to the store I need a Rover truck
1:20A Bentley coupe yeah I'm wearin' Prada I like Fendi too
1:24Grandma passed had a heart attack only 62
1:27My cousin shot got me paranoid who to trust or not
1:30Gave my brother 25 years that really sucked a lot
1:33Post-traumatic stress is building up you n***as so dramatic
1:36F**k these other n***as I'm the illest I'm the coldest at it ayyy
1:42Uh-huh
1:42Hey
1:45Yeah
2:21Woo
2:22Uh yeah uh
2:23Mom and dad never had a d**n thing d**n shame
2:26Now I'm poppin' champagne on a private jet f**k an airplane
2:28Order Bossa Nova eating plantains
2:30Presidential Rollie f**k a campaign
2:32Impeach n***a ten deep n***a
2:33Remember days we was wearin' J's
2:34And a gold chain only had three figures
2:36So fortunate proportionate
2:38Lost Boy n***a no coordinates
2:40Remember Christmas we was giftless
2:41Three foot tree no ornaments
2:43Pull my d**k out h*es swarmin' it
2:44Flow cold n***a no warmin' it
2:46Mama couldn't afford AAU
2:47So we couldn't hoop n***a no tournaments
2:49I remember days sippin' lemonade
2:51Ice cream truck gettin' plenty paid
2:53Candy lady had Jolly Ranchers
2:54I don't really have a lot of answers
2:56I'm just searching for the same s**t
2:57Same n***as that I came with
2:59Premonitions over reminiscing
3:01Lam' truck how I lane switch
3:02Ah
Broke As **** (Explicit) - Cordae Uh yeah Daytrip took it to ten Hey I was broke as f**k down up on my a*s had the lowest luck Used to ride the bike up to the store I need a Rover truck A Bentley coupe yeah I'm wearin' Prada I like Fendi too Grandma passed had a heart attack only 62 My cousin shot got me paranoid who to trust or not Gave my brother 25 years that really sucked a lot Post-traumatic stress is building up you n***as so dramatic F**k these other n***as I'm the illest I'm the coldest at it Let me take you n***as back to a much simpler time Picture yourself inside a vehicle a ship in my mind You'll see some childhood memories mixed with the cells of a don You'll see the doctor smack my a*s when I first fell out my mom A Magic School Bus adventure trip inside my cerebral Back when I told n***as I'll make it swear they didn't believe him Flashback to Brasstracks and we was playin' no problems We was crankin' all the classics from the spring to the autumn And I said motherf**k need a bad b***h with a tummy tuck How I make a million from a dollar It was dummy luck Need a new Lam' no sedan f**k a Hummer truck I'm aiming for the top I'm steady climbing f**k a runner-up I was broke as f**k down up on my a*s had the lowest luck Used to ride the bike up to the store I need a Rover truck A Bentley coupe yeah I'm wearin' Prada I like Fendi too Grandma passed had a heart attack only 62 My cousin shot got me paranoid who to trust or not Gave my brother 25 years that really sucked a lot Post-traumatic stress is building up you n***as so dramatic F**k these other n***as I'm the illest I'm the coldest at it ayyy Uh-huh Hey Yeah Woo Uh yeah uh Mom and dad never had a d**n thing d**n shame Now I'm poppin' champagne on a private jet f**k an airplane Order Bossa Nova eating plantains Presidential Rollie f**k a campaign Impeach n***a ten deep n***a Remember days we was wearin' J's And a gold chain only had three figures So fortunate proportionate Lost Boy n***a no coordinates Remember Christmas we was giftless Three foot tree no ornaments Pull my d**k out h*es swarmin' it Flow cold n***a no warmin' it Mama couldn't afford AAU So we couldn't hoop n***a no tournaments I remember days sippin' lemonade Ice cream truck gettin' plenty paid Candy lady had Jolly Ranchers I don't really have a lot of answers I'm just searching for the same s**t Same n***as that I came with Premonitions over reminiscing Lam' truck how I lane switch Ah
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