Broke Down The Weed 3 Lyrics

Yeah
Broke down the weed, then I roll up
Ex bitch messin' said she shouldn't chose up
Cause she call me f*cking baby then I said I wouldn't f*ck it
But I'm payin' all the bills shawty you can't tell me nothin'
I'mma get money nigga that's the only way to be
f*ck twelve but twelves's the only way I [?]
Boy I pay the deuce so I'm all [?]
I collect stash house shoot the rest and then collect

And I broke down the weed, then I rolled up
([?]) I'm like brodie hold up
I don't even know you though
Why you askin' me that question
[?] I can tell it bout your precense
[?] back the f*ck up
You make one wrong move you gettin' smack f*ck up
[?] so he ballin' and he mad the f*ck up
Got the Oscar for a pass, just trynna act the f*ck up

So I broke down the weed, then I roll up
Baby wanna buss it open, I just put the pole up The she knows she with so paid nigga so she hold up
Not knowing that her boyfriend 'bout to roll up

So I broke down the weed, then I rolled up
Her man hit the room, told a nigga hold up
Girlfriend trynna [?]

I know the p*ssy good but you gotta calm down tho
Lookin' like Rambo, what a bad exemple
Over this tramp, call me I'm lit like a lamp
Diamond Lane most beat no [?]
Whaat! Did it on our own no step on
Grew our own tree, y'all hangin' on branches
She fly on the grind, but she givin' up like Santa
(p*ssy ain't good, wait stop [?])
Problem motherf*ckers he ain't got no answer
Go again sativa, smoke until we get cancer
Stack the money high, it can't never fall'd up
The I broke down the weed then I rolled up
Whaat!

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