Young Go - Broken Records Lyrics

And I know dey judge me by da way dat I'm living
But I guess I put da blame on all dis pain dat I'm feeling
All I eva did was try to make a way fo ma niggas
Feel da murder rate increase it's hard to stay in ma city
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas with broken records
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas with broken records
Neva slid or did a bid u cant relate to me nigga
Cause I still remember feeling no escape fo me nigga
Broken records in ma city wasn't safe fo dese niggas
Four homies riding gassing up it wasn't no break fo dese niggas
I was always dreaming tryna find a way to get richer
Even when dey doubted I knew one day I reach greatness ma nigga
All I really had to do was practice patience ma nigga
Even when dey caught me in da systems had to shake it ma nigga
But I kno da feelin of it waking up niggas scheme on killing something
Feel it comin real destruction instead of building something
Broke da record choppas blazing fuck up ya smoke detectors
Bone collectors body's pilin dey need some more detectives
Loaded weapons young and actives dem niggas known fo steppin
So deceptive gave ma life bitch I was so invested
Know da trenches you don't know it like how I know da know da trenches
So aggressive even through da pain I kept my code of ethics
Soul was tested pray to god he get to show me blessings
Fo I'm resting know I'm chosen dat came wit no election
No regressing niggas roun me man I be so selective
Don't regret it my destiny I'm takin sole possession
No loyalty das how da streets be now and I wish dat all ma love ones dey can see me Now
Yea out of touch it's hard to reach me now
At da cemetery das wea all ma peace be now yea
No loyalty das how da streets be now and I wish dat all ma love ones dey can see me Now
Yea out of touch it's hard to reach me now
At da cemetery das wea all ma peace be now yea
And I know dey judge me by da way that I'm livin
But I guess I put da blame on all dis pain that I'm feeling
All I eva did was try to make a way fo ma niggas
Feel da murder rate increase it's hard to stay in ma city
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas wit broken records
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas wit broken records

And I know dey judge me by da way dat I'm living
But I guess I put da blame on all dis pain dat I'm feeling
All I eva did was try to make a way fo ma niggas
Feel da murder rate increase it's hard to stay in ma city
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas with broken records
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas with broken records
Neva slid or did a bid u cant relate to me nigga
Cause I still remember feeling no escape fo me nigga
Broken records in ma city wasn't safe fo dese niggas
Four homies riding gassing up it wasn't no break fo dese niggas
I was always dreaming tryna find a way to get richer
Even when dey doubted I knew one day I reach greatness ma nigga
All I really had to do was practice patience ma nigga
Even when dey caught me in da systems had to shake it ma nigga
But I kno da feelin of it waking up niggas scheme on killing something
Feel it comin real destruction instead of building something
Broke da record choppas blazing fuck up ya smoke detectors
Bone collectors body's pilin dey need some more detectives
Loaded weapons young and actives dem niggas known fo steppin
So deceptive gave ma life bitch I was so invested
Know da trenches you don't know it like how I know da know da trenches
So aggressive even through da pain I kept my code of ethics
Soul was tested pray to god he get to show me blessings
Fo I'm resting know I'm chosen dat came wit no election
No regressing niggas roun me man I be so selective
Don't regret it my destiny I'm takin sole possession
No loyalty das how da streets be now and I wish dat all ma love ones dey can see me Now
Yea out of touch it's hard to reach me now
At da cemetery das wea all ma peace be now yea
No loyalty das how da streets be now and I wish dat all ma love ones dey can see me Now
Yea out of touch it's hard to reach me now
At da cemetery das wea all ma peace be now yea
And I know dey judge me by da way that I'm livin
But I guess I put da blame on all dis pain that I'm feeling
All I eva did was try to make a way fo ma niggas
Feel da murder rate increase it's hard to stay in ma city
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas wit broken records
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas wit broken records