Broken Me _ M/V
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[Verse 1: Marty Valentine] Said, “Aye, moe, yeah, turn this shit up A mufucka been flowin’” Popped a perc and I feel like I’m floating On the phone, got' speak in a codin' MV, yeah, I swear I was chosen Bad bitch, she like, “Marty, you glowin’!” Fuck 12, mufucka patrolling Fuck the opps, you ain’t catchin’ me loafin’ No, I can’t condone what mufucka promotin’ You just for the gram, mufucka be posin’ Yea, my heart really broken Hit Icebox and that shit really frozen, no, I really ain’t jokin’ Can’t rock with you, you with the opposing He ain’t really connected, his shit just say “loading” Ima show shit, I ain’t rock with the boastin’ She a broke bitch, I can tell by her clothing [Chorus: Marty Valentine] When you getting money, yeah, it shows I’m still getting high to balancе out these lows Got it for the low, wе bring in loads You know this is just the life that we chose Like shit, this the life I chose Need me a rollie, Dream gon’ throw me a pro Made mama prada me, got’ Prada her toes I’m the debt collector when I come to the door Long live the real, yeah, the fake get exposed Learned to make the pape, I ain’t never enroll Need a diamond ring, I ain’t finna propose I’m a rockstar, got a gun and a rose I said, “Fuck it, that’s the life that I chose” [Bridge: Endless Torch] Life that I chose, life that I chose, yeah Life I chose, life I chose, ah Life I chose, life I chose, yeah Life I chose, life I chose, ah [Verse 2: Endless Torch] Zaza bags, we get in loads Arm and a leg what it cost for these bows I got that money from Bmore sellin’ em O’s I got this Glock on me, bet it ain’t coming to blows I sold out of work ‘fore I sold out a show Yeah yeah They don’t wanna see me win Better leave the game ‘fore it end I’m in the trackhawk, baby Better know it’s not a SRT8 I promise I don’t hate nobody But I make sure my niggas straight When you gettin’ money, do what you want to She suck it good, Ima buy her a frontal Glock a baby, but it ride in the front too Don’t make me make it sing a sad song [Chorus: Marty Valentine] When you getting money, yeah, it shows I’m still getting high to balance out these lows Got it for the low, we bring in loads You know this is just the life that we chose Like shit, this the life I chose Need me a rollie, Dream gon’ throw me a pro Made mama prada me, got’ Prada her toes I’m the debt collector when I come to the door Long live the real, yeah, the fake get exposed Learned to make the pape, I ain’t never enroll Need a diamond ring, I ain’t finna propose I’m a rockstar, got a gun and a rose I said, “Fuck it, that’s the life that I chose” [Outro: Marty Valentine] Said, “Aye, moe, yeah, turn this shit up"