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BROKE FOLK FUNK Video (MV)




Performed By: Blk Odyssy
Featuring: Rapsody
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Juwan Elcock, Marlanna Evans, Niko Brim




Blk Odyssy - BROKE FOLK FUNK Lyrics
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[ Featuring Rapsody ]

Gon', 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 nigga back
Your respect is too expensive
To be played for cheap ass
You a classic, not the kind
That throw the diamonds in back (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 f*ck 'em without a cap (f*ck 'em without a)
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 (have the money)
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
Oh, nigga 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 nigga now you want to shoot the fade
Pockets looking thirsty, think you need some Gatorade
Broke boy 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
The pressure gon' make a diamond or make a Tide Pod
What you ridin' for, baby? (Baby, baby)
But you hidin' behind them thots (can't lose yourself if you know what you got)
Beware of the plots and plays, the frequency, hertz
Liberate your body, but liberate your mind first
(Can't lose yourself if you know what you got)
Don't let them puppet your pussy, pocket your cop
I mean do what thy will, just remember the stove is hot (baby, baby)
Be careful not to burn yourself stirring the pot (Can't lose yourself if you know what you got)
Sinners have soul too don't let them confuse your diamonds for rocks, God

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 (ooh)
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Gon', 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 nigga back
Your respect is too expensive
To be played for cheap ass
You a classic, not the kind
That throw the diamonds in back (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 f*ck 'em without a cap (f*ck 'em without a)
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 (have the money)
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
Oh, nigga 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 nigga now you want to shoot the fade
Pockets looking thirsty, think you need some Gatorade
Broke boy 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
The pressure gon' make a diamond or make a Tide Pod
What you ridin' for, baby? (Baby, baby)
But you hidin' behind them thots (can't lose yourself if you know what you got)
Beware of the plots and plays, the frequency, hertz
Liberate your body, but liberate your mind first
(Can't lose yourself if you know what you got)
Don't let them puppet your pussy, pocket your cop
I mean do what thy will, just remember the stove is hot (baby, baby)
Be careful not to burn yourself stirring the pot (Can't lose yourself if you know what you got)
Sinners have soul too don't let them confuse your diamonds for rocks, God

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 (ooh)
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Writer: Juwan Elcock, Marlanna Evans, Niko Brim
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