Broken - Deno

No peace, no home, it’s broken

The chain you stole, it’s frozen

Yeah, we came from the blocks and the six-zone

The snakes and the fakes and the brick phones

I went to school with him, now he’s got a headstone

In the ends it’s full of jakes or the feds, no

The peng tings used to keep us is friendzones

Only talkin' to the guy in the Benzos

How can I live my best life if my friends die?

I’m tryna get a private jets so the ends fly

I’m tryna buy all of the blocks so the ends mine

Still sayin' RIP Cadet but it’s ten times

So many siblings in the yard, my momma’s workin' hard

So I’ma be the one to have a shine like a star, ah

To have a shine like a star, ah, ah, ah

I’m from South where there’s

Shotties poppin', bodies droppin', shottin'

Niggas dyin' out here

People gettin' locked up, mothers cryin' out tears

So many flippin' niggas that be livin' in fear

Why do we do it?

Why we gotta prove it?

I pray to God and now I inside the music

Oh, shit can never be the same

We losin' all our legends and we gotta live with pain, you know

No peace, no home, it’s broken

The chain you stole, it’s frozen

Yeah, we came from the blocks and the six-zone

The snakes and the fakes and the brick phones

I went to school with him, now he’s got a headstone

In the ends it’s full of jakes or the feds, no

The peng tings used to keep us is friendzones

Only talkin' to the guy in the Benzos

Wrist and the chip, yeah

That’s a hood start

Louds ain’t comparable, I might need a louder pack

Bro was in the bando, had to whip an ounce of that

I was in the trenches, I couldn’t amount to that

I was in the trenches, straight out of the mud

Niggas wanna talk about me, you ain’t held a gun

I don’t hold a Nina, baby, but I know of one

But I’ll go while I be singin' from my lungs, yeah

No peace, no home, it’s broken

The chain you stole, it’s frozen

Yeah, we came from the blocks and the six-zone (Six-zone)

The snakes and the fakes and the brick phones (Brick phones)

I went to school with him, now he’s got a headstone

In the ends it’s full of jakes or the feds, no

The peng tings used to keep us is friendzones

Only talkin' to the guy in the Benzos

How can I live my best life if my friends die?

I’m tryna get a private jets so the ends fly

I’m tryna buy all of the blocks so the ends mine

Still sayin' RIP Cadet but it’s ten times

So many siblings in the yard, my momma’s workin' hard

So I’ma be the one to have a shine like a star, ah

To have a shine like a star, ah, ah, ah