Lyrics Bladee – Brokeboy

Thaiboy Digital:
You a brokeboy on the net
I don’t fuck with disrespect
I don’t fuck with disrespect

Bladee:
Walking on ice, blood moon tonight
Who’s gonna die, 20 seconds, I’m outta sight
Who wants to get high, I got nothing to do tonight
Gotta come to your house, something in the air tonight
Going to the sky, smoking poison all the time
They hit me up online but I can’t talk to them all the time
Creeping up with the Drain Gang, looking for me, I’m blind
Come save me some time, see my angels coming down

Thaiboy Digital:
You a brokeboy on the net
I don’t fuck with disrespect
I don’t fuck with disrespect

Ecco2k:
I got bruises on my neck, and I got some evil friends
Got pollution in my chest, still infected in the head
Famous ghost, I’m still possessed, I feel like the God of stress
Still awake, I never rest, oh my God, I feel so blessed
True Religions, so distressed, and I’m bleeding from my lids
Ziplock full of triple X, off a blue Mercedes-Benz
Open flash got no defense, touch 15 and 1 for 10
And I wish I could forget, tell myself never again