Onyx - Broke willies Lyrics Onyx - Broke willies Lyrics Onyx - Broke willies Lyrics

[Chorus]
To all you rappers out there
With money and fame
Rock you in a farm car
Anything brand name
Broke Willies with no money
Keep runnin ya game
Can t forget all our thugs that s locked in chains
We ain t have shit growin up, now we blowin up
Hundred G s is show, price low enough
Ghetto struck, layin in da cut, with the metal mack 11
WHAT?! No cup, sippin on my reddle 7 up
The wet life, shit is liquid, my wife trippin
My whole clique, I shit da wippin last switchin
Benz to Benz skippin , supastar hittin
Your whole world is ice rippin , you like sniffin
Ya like shittin , tricks trickin , rollie with da inscription
Watch a rich nigga clickin
From New York to L.A. same shit, different day, mad cash to play
When I walk my chains swing I drew swing heavenly ill From Beverly Hills
I pay 20 G s Damn son, it betta be real We holy your deals, it s 70 mills
Eaten mills of Beverly pills Now watch how to bubble these mills
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I grew up in the PJ s and wore the same gear for 3 days
Sit to get a blunk out I wanna blew a mill in the month
>From a low life, the one I go shopping,
I m not worried about no price, I wear the same clothes TWICE!
Fuck da POLICE!
It s hydro stuff L s, six plus sells
Stones heavy on the scales themselves, EXCEL!
Straight G s, moneys and propories
Black F G 15 s, weighin trees and O.C. s
We O.G. s always O.T. ing on a low key
Spit more game than Goldie, ya bitch choose me
Suppose WE most LY, do em slow LY
We play em close LY, stayed on city cakes, they get erase them!
A sucker for a pretty face, with a twenty ways
Who s Benz I hit two twins in a blue Vince
And we re in destroy deals, a house flow for reals
Cause like colour crimes, nigga dolla dolla sign!
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Yo, we ve went from rags to riches and get pitches
With mad bitches, Yo, you can get a autograph
Or one shot, from the semi auto pass
Rap niggaz flippin more then halfs
Livin it up, takin all the cash, GIVIN IT UP!
We set it up, on a low til it up
In the black quest, pass sex to the extress
>From out the blackness, straight on the boulevard
Lookin for somethin to get my hands in
A stripper s dancin in the mansion
Word up, that s how we operate UNCUT RAW
Da players copping, fake cokies stepped on TWICE!
Put your money on the street niggaz under the light
And hold your money tight
Kids to die RAZE EM UP And roll em twice
Egal rich niggaz ass better so trife
Well gamble mo of yo life, too I couldn t see well
Flip my P 12, Rover key to da e mail
Wish a hundred tell, G bell, I walk the hog, I beat jail
Yo, gotta each 12, kick back, relax, word up
Nigga laid up, bills paid up
Shit is all sunny when he pulled up in a 4 20
We throw these cats on the sideline, lookin all funny
Gettin no money, cause they every day clownin
We play around with thousands, a hundred G s where we countin
A hundred G s is show, here we re out kid Word, word up
[Chorus] 2x

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