Текст песни BLK ODYSSY - 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 n**** 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, n**** 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 n****, 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-
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh