Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Day Waffle House Broke My Heart, artist - $ILKMONEY.
Date of issue: 24.01.2023
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Day Waffle House Broke My Heart |
Cinnamon raisin toast on the side of my cheese eggs |
Dividends raised in close to my side but still need bread |
Too lazy to fuck so me and the bitch just agreed head |
Betrayed me as puff with a 112 I keep weed fed |
Turned 4 quarters to overtime |
Long as she holding mine |
I turned 4 more quarters to Kobe Bryant |
Gave her a 56 and then told her to keep a open mind |
My mouth I was refusing to open mine |
Ain’t speak the code defined |
Because me and my bro just spoke in sign |
Look officer the dope is mine |
I did the crime so I’m truly unopposed to do my time |
Rap nigga you just an OG loc that stole my rhymes |
Attract figures just like I shoulda |
How I make up lines it’s that simple nigga |
Hard to reach like a back pimple without assistance |
All about my business with 3 fat bitches bagging prescriptions |
To not run out of pack quicker I gotta spliff it |
Until they know that I’m that nigga |
Lyrically gifted at Waffle House in a Gucci Suit and my Burberry noose |
They donated 100 to Trump so Donald must be the truth |
I swear it seem like the businesses that make millions of nigga benjamins |
Best interest is to belittle the people that keep 'em in this shit |
I’d rather die with my 6 figures than live like a bitch nigga |
Send over your bitch so she could meet the Fockas like Ben Stiller |
Wish for some bricks to show Mr Crocker that gods been with us |
In the back after she ajaxed the kitchen and done the dishes |
My nigga just pay attention (the shit they don’t like to mention?) consists |
With the sole benefit of corporate influenced incentive |
They disconnected all niggas about darker and lighter pigment |
When there’s no difference and each and every one of us still ain’t get shit |
Rich or broke you still a nigga, nigga |
But even so no more living broke bitch we getting richer |
Fuck a religion fuck a scripture fuck that penny pinching |
Inside my mind how I feel is right bitch we been imprisoned and the sentence |
ain’t finished |
Rich or broke you still a nigga, nigga |
But even so no more living broke bitch we getting richer |
Fuck a religion fuck a scripture fuck that penny pinching |
Inside my mind how I feel is right bitch we been imprisoned and the sentence |
ain’t finished |
Check my resemblance to them black gods nigga |
Check how the fields my ancestors picked cotton in big as my backyard nigga |
Hey how a nigga get his black card picture? |
The white kid asked |
Without a laugh as he reciting rap bar lyrics |
Ay what’s the ticket on that Mac all 'xtended With thunder grippin |
(On a cap?) to get an all black business to get at my children |
1 in a million within a system that’s built against us |
But at the beginning middle and end of every day you still a nigga |
My description is Niggaism |
Whether Lebron or the coach Shut the fuck up and dribble |
Sometimes I feel I can’t express all that is we been through |
But even white people struggle like Malcolm in the Middle |
But it’s that simple |
Rich or broke you still a nigga, nigga |
But even so no more living broke bitch we getting richer |
Fuck a religion fuck a scripture fuck that penny pinching |
Inside my mind how I feel is right bitch we been imprisoned and the sentence |
ain’t finished |
Rich or broke you still a nigga, nigga |
But even so no more living broke bitch we getting richer |
Fuck a religion fuck a scripture fuck that penny pinching |
Inside my mind how I feel is right bitch we been imprisoned and the sentence |
in’t finished |