Bogus Charms

M-M-M-Maybach Music

Broken memories

You will find a way

Rule number one is you can never rat

****ing with you suckers set a ***** back

Break 'em down to baby sacks of Similac

And the only things on tracks I'm serving is the facts

Wanna pop the chain kill you for your charm

Never mind your name call you Uncle Tom

Shoot in front of ******* never made a difference

'Cause impressing all the pigeons was the biggest interest

Quick to get it popping nothing for your pockets

Crack melt like Baskin Robbins never break a promise

Cops rushing doors ****** flushing ****

Who really tipping Crime Stoppers

You would never know

Half my team illiterate I know it sound pathetic

But we can each get a brick that's on a line of credit

Lot of ****** died over fake pieces

And the day I go I pray my son he get to read this

Broken memories always fade

Live on and you will find a way

Things will be okay don't be afraid

Live on and you will find a way

Maybach Music

I only remember nights that was post-traumatic

So I'm never actin' bougie like I was supposed to have it

Serving addicts toting ladders it was so dramatic

Putting friends before my family my worsest habit

'Cause in my hood it ain't no friends when you get the Benz

'Cause homie in the backseat wanna split your wig

Just to play the driver seat and say he hit a lick

And he gon' post it on the Gram like don't forget the vid

Seen ****** tell on their own homies just to get to LIV

Miami on a Sunday just to commit them sins

And these the ones we supposed to ride for forget the kids

Throw your life away for a ***** that wouldn't send your kids

Twenty dollars when you in your bid

This the way we live the way we did

'Cause I'm in the chains **** the way it is

The way it was now the only way is up

I'm never into faking love I'm only here to wake you up

Young *****

Broken memories always fade

Live on and you will find a way

Things will be okay don't be afraid

Live on and you will find a way

In a 9-11 came without a ceiling

Can't imagine all the pain your brother was concealing

When we order fully loaded 'cause it's so appealing

Sue you and then do you for a couple million

Started from the bottom rip the carpet up

Parents great examples 'cause they never argue much

Air conditioner in the window watch the water drip

Premonitions of my death is what I wanna miss

Pretty pictures of my kids the only ones I kiss

Lord

When you get a second chance young brother what a gift

Yes

New obituaries everywhere I look

Praying every hour God keep me on his books

Jesus

Cemeteries we pull up on 'em in foreign cars

Jesus

Extended payments elated now met with open arms

Jesus

Look at all these rappers wearing bogus charms

Lord

When they barely pay for ********* in cigars

Broken memories always fade

Live on and you will find a way

Things will be okay don't be afraid

Live on and you will find a way