Broken Homes (feat. Nafe Smallz, M Huncho & Gunna) (Explicit)

Blasian on the track boy

We coming from broken homes

My *****s still smoking cones

And *******knowing all the songs

The Rollie need frozen stones

And we be trapping on them phones like BT

And she ain't ever phoning home like E T

I be in the coldest zones

Coldest zones

I ****her with the Rolex on

Rolex on

Yeah

The price too low we ain't pulling up to that show

Nah

I'm repping for the O the CEO

And I got the shooters on go

Yeah

I made a type of money I ain't seen before

Paying out the lord tryna beat the law

It's 4 AM I might creep some more

Bad little *****she gon' freak some more

Yeah yeah uh

The bottom ain't a place for me

I'm running to the money impatiently

In a room full of *****s you would hate to meet

Yeah

All I ever did is wait patiently

But that was never getting none done for me

We strapped on the body like dungarees

She wanna ****the kid and make love with me

The zone still lit and you know the throne still lit ayy

You smoking one spliff I'm smoking one zip

I tell 'em *****s get it how you live yeah

You're looking at your wrist and you ain't got a crib

I tell them *****s get it how you live yeah

We're buying more bricks we're buying more sticks

They told me I should get it how I live

We coming from broken homes

Broken homes

My *****s still smoking cones

Smoking cones

And *******knowing all the songs

The Rollie need frozen stones

Frozen stones

And we be trapping on them phones like BT

And she ain't ever phoning home like E T

I be in the coldest zones

Coldest zones

I ****her with the Rolex on

Brown sugar I was just rolling stones

Rolling stones

Heron Preston long black coat

Yeah

******in my pores

Yeah

I was in an all black cab with a bad b

She had to ask if this is Fake Taxi

Need to take this kilo home

Yeah kilo home

Nokia all my phones

Yeah

Still stressed got a broken dome

Dome

Bought a ting just to match my clothes

No face no case straight ace

Wimbledon Rolex on

Rolex on

Nafe could've hit her with the ice on deck

No Riz gotta bill it with Smallz

Bill it with Smallz

No *****I don't answer your calls

No no

Broken homes and it wasn't my fault

Yeah

Got some bags in a bag in the vault

Got some dude from Swiss on my coat

On my coat

This ain't no joke

Jugg on my own

Got me a house on the road

I'm real and it's all in my bone

Bone

Broken homes but I didn't fold

I didn't fold

I got me some cash and it doesn't fold

I smoke me a zip I sign out from the world

Yeah yeah

We coming from broken homes

Broken homes

My *****s still smoking cones

Smoking cones

And *******knowing all the songs

All the songs

The Rollie need frozen stones

Frozen stones

And we be trapping on them phones like BT

And she ain't ever phoning home like E T

I be in the coldest zones

I ****her with the Rolex on

I ****her with the Rolex on

Yeah

I ****her to all of my songs

Yeah

I put a chandelier in my home

Yeah

I'm hopping on a Lear and I'm gone

I'm gone

I ****her like a dog need a bone

A bone

And my thirty pointer chokers all rose

All rose

Now I spend a hundred thousand on clothes

On clothes

Fashion week I did a video for Vogue

Yeah

Ask around I been off the porch

I been off the porch

Her a*s fat and her hair real long

Hair real long

Skinny *****and I'm smokin' on the narcs

On narcs

Run 4 and I get in my zone

Get in my zone

In the kitchen had to cook it with a fork

With a fork

Life's changed now my car is a Porsche

Is a Porsche

And that *****dripping harder then ya boy

Yeah

So now my *****s have a party with ya w***e

Party with ya w***e

Hit the club and pop a bottle with ya boy

Bottle with ya boy

We got money gotta let these *******know

Let these bithces know

Paint a picture got a A in art

A in art

In MIA with the top out the car

Top out the car

Want a star so I iced out the star

Iced out the star

****the cops we don't live by the law

Live by the law

He a *****I been rich with a saw

With a saw

You lil *****s don't know what I saw

Don't know what I saw

We coming from broken homes

My *****s still smoking cones

And *******knowing all the songs

The Rollie need frozen stones

And we be trapping on them phones like BT

And she ain't ever phoning home like E T

I be in the coldest zones

I ****her with the Rolex on