Back Broke

By Bremmy

On Weekend Shift

Released on April 24, 2020

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[Chorus]

Collect 200 when I pass go

Put out hard shit, I guess I’m an asshole, aye

Kid calling on the trap phone

Ask if I still sling, I do, like catapult, aye

Nothing from me when they ask hoe

Crazy how I did make stacks like fat Joe, aye

Sneak in through the back do’

She was hoping I could come and get her back broke

X2


[Verse 1]

I’m back bro, yeah I’m back home

Hit her from the back and I get her back broke

Yeah I’m swimming in it like I gotta backstroke

Most of ‘em out here got no backbone

Nothing funny when the cash low

When’s it up then they laugh at ya bad joke

Spitting facts like is that so

Chicks still work the pole just a tad though

I’m on loop like a lasso

I’m startin’ to lose my mind no cap bro

I’m startin’ to move my grind up macro

Like who’s got signed in the past though

Like my streaks i’ma snap tho

Like my dreams, i’ma grab those

Ray Palpetine bitch I’m the rap game’s last hope

I rock don’t cast stones, Patio flagstoned


[Chorus]

Collect 200 when I pass go

Put out hard shit, I guess I’m an asshole, aye

Kid calling on the trap phone

Ask if I still sling, I do, like catapult, aye

Nothing from me when they ask hoe

Crazy how I did make stacks like fat Joe, aye

Sneak in through the back do’

She was hoping I could come and get her back broke

X2


[Verse 2]

Ticket to my crib’s not a one way

To the face with the drink and it’s Sunday

See her ass pull up in a Hyundai

Bible on the dash jus’ like Gunplay

We on our weekend shit

Took off the weekend shift

Let’s spend the weekend shit-faced

We can run away

On our weekend shit

Took off the weekend shift

Let’s spend the weekend shit-faced

We can run away (hey!)

Running up the numbers I don’t wanna talk

Done with all the bummers I don’t wanna flop

Coming for the summer when its gonna drop

Thumbin’ though the hundreds when it's on the charts

Yeah, I ain’t gon’ bust like a tadpole

But they still throw shade like a shadow

She talking bout her life like it’s mad dope

It’s funny don’t remember who asked though


[Chorus]

Collect 200 when I pass go

Put out hard shit, I guess I’m an asshole, aye

Kid calling on the trap phone

Ask if I still sling, I do, like catapult, aye

Nothing from me when they ask hoe

Crazy how I did make stacks like fat Joe, aye

Sneak in through the back do’

She was hoping I could come and get her back broke

X2