MO3 - Broken Love lyrics

[Intro: MO3 & Kevin Gates] Yxng Stov (Yxng Stov, Yxng Stov) That money, baby (A Million Times) Run into that money, baby, uh Ayy (Let's go) [Verse 1: MO3] Gotta cut the lights off when it's time to slide (Slide, yeah, uh) The murderers I hang around, they got me traumatized (Why?) The life I live, I see a killing, I won't say a thang (I won't) X out the witness on a mission, he won't say my name (Gon' blow) Apartment building, daddy hustling, he was selling 'caine (Snow) The b*tch I'm dealin' with she hurt me, ever felt some pain? That struggle made me harder, mama getting fed up (Up) Lookin' out the window, tryna keep my head up My partner don't take care of his kids, I said you gotta man up That made him mad but I'd be wrong if I never said none (For real) Don't got no love for those who left me, nah we ain't speaking Your partner dead, you know who did it, so why he still breathing? Your b*tch got caught texting a ni**a, she said that ain't cheating ni**a you crazy if you fall for that 'cause that hoe sneaky [Chorus: MO3] I just wanna take the time out, to tell you I'm down And I'm gon' keep it real And yeah, I know it hurt to find out, that they was lying 'bout Feeling the way you feel But you gotta su*k it up (Up), toughen up (Toughen up) Gon' get that money baby, we gon' run it up My dawg crossed me, now he miss me, yeah, he knew what it was I stayed solid from the jump, yeah, I'm so tired of broken love [Verse 2: Kevin Gates] Big Sam told me when they painted you a picture Don't let 'em paint you another picture (Why?) Sayin' I switched sides, but you fu*k with who tried to get me injured (b*tch, yeah) Fake friends smilin' in my face, wanna send it at my temple (Grrrah) Package on my cap, will get me whacked and recorrect my dentures (Let's go) They did not believe what I was bred to be when I was little (Up there) They did not believe that I would one day get us out these trenches (I did) Grandmother tellin' me, they play with me to put 'em out they misery (Come here) My mama sold pussy, I’m just pretendin like I wasn't lookin' (I wasn't lookin') Maybe that's the only reason that I always fall in love with hookers (Yeah) Standin' in the kitchen, fu*kin' dope up, I'm tryna learn to cook (A million times) I know this b*tch gon' fu*k one of my partners, I go back to jail (Right) I don't get a bond, just hold it down, I come home we gon' share [Chorus: MO3] I just wanna take the time out, to tell you I'm down And I'm gon' keep it real And yeah, I know it hurt to find out, that they was lying 'bout Feeling the way you feel But you gotta su*k it up (Up), toughen up (Toughen up) Gon' get that money baby, we gon' run it up My dawg crossed me, now he miss me, yeah, he knew what it was I stayed solid from the jump, yeah, I'm so tired of broken love