Correction Lyrics Broke Boy by Yvng Coconvt

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Hot tribal sh*t
(Ooga Booga)
Yvng Coconvt on this sh*t
Artplay Teck on the beat

B*t*h my kicks cost a lot
Now I’m cutting off your thot
Gucci Aces, Off-White laces, Ignoring all their faces
Their gay sh*t in public places
Ruin my image just like braces
All black like security
Sick of this gay immaturity
So sick of it that I had a cough
Act so gay, cut them off
Was dressed up, wasn’t for her
She try to talk to me, I ignore her
Never responded to my DMs
Avert my eyes when I see em
Gayfag beg for hugs
Don’t pretend to be on drugs
Pretend to be a Blood
I’ll drag your name through the mud
“Curtis males drive me insane”
Donate IQ to her liberal brain
You’ll never be my ally
Don’t tell me what to buy
Pretend you high, pretend to cry
F**k your lies, goodbye
Their bullsh*t won’t let me rest
They f**k up, make them confess
I don’t talk to no autist
Who accepts 89 on a bio test
Snake hoe
Done lied hoe
B*t*h you Tariq’s side hoe
K-Thot spreading hate
B*t*h got caught, don’t a**ociate
You in World Geography, you could never run with me
It’s f**king unfunny that your names end with “knee”
Try to flip my crew, but they never leave me
Yea my mans is “L-I”, I don’t f**k with “L-E-E”
You ain’t sh*t to me I’m the epitome
Of a prodigy, run the hype economy, you’re a wannabe, I’m winning and they don’t wanna see
F**k off you rip-off, go find your own jeans
Can’t copy my Gucci because you don’t own the means
Calling yourself Vietnamese because you want my genes
Can’t afford my shirt, ain’t worth dirt, just some horny teens
No one knows you, irrelevant
You’re broke and it’s evident
Same shirt, same shoes
Fag alert, old news
Your closet from clearance
F**k these teen parents
I’ll finish and I leave no trace
Get this f**kboy out my face
Give you scars you can’t erase
Broke a**, learn your place
Smoker fail on-level Spanish
Stop smoking and your clout will vanish
He think I’ll lose now
But he clone my shoes now
My money up, b*t*h pipe down
No Viet boy, just a white clown
Spent your fit on Gucci socks
You soft boy, like Goldilocks
I’m rich, better believe me
My people never leave me
You are an impersonator
Nothing but a counterfeit
You’re broke so you a hater
Hella bands, b*t*h I’m counting it
My sock shoes worth your closet
Hundreds when I make deposit
You just follow all my trends
I switch Gucci you switch girlfriends

Broke boy broke boy, look like you on coke boy
Broke boy broke boy, look like you on coke boy
Broke boy broke boy, look like you on coke boy
Broke boy broke boy, look like you on coke boy

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