BXTCH ITS YUNGBROKIE

Broke ash😔 🕉️🕉️🕉️

☁︎°♧ 。♡〆°☆I$$BRØKIE☆°〆♡。♧°☁︎

Karmamøb

Brokie

STRAIGHT BEATS

ISSBROKIE X BUCKX2 - PHYSICALLY THICC, MENTALLY SICC!

ACID SPIT! (prod. fumin$ho)

I PISS MONSTER ENERGY! (prod. floris) (art by @sylue.w34 on insta)

i wish this pain would stop.

GREMLIN! (prod. buckx2)

POTTYHEAD FREESTYLE! (prod. buckx2)

MUSIC VIDEO👇👇👇
https://youtu.be/KFjVr-gCMlA

UFO! (prod. saint urya) (MUSIC VIDEO IN DESCRIPTION)

ON DA BLOC! (ft. triple777) (prod. LVK & fony wallace)

I WON’T FOLD! (ft. blckk) (prod. lankybeats)

I GET BUCKS! (prod. fony wallace)

FEATURING @issbrokie 
lyrics:
"i can do this all day" 

got a brand new clip
imma do my walk you can talk your shit
imma motherfuckin god and yous a motherfucking bitch
bitch im grabbing my rifle and asking where the ammo is

call my chopper karen cuz she always make a scene
pulled up with a long clip, like a limousine
is she fucking with the kid or is she fucking with the team?
bitch my pistol got a good grip like its on the tennis team

aint nobody fucking with me cuz i always do the most
yeah the boy x2 is so cold
story never told
story never sold
aint nobody wanna hear that shit because you old
yall is the definition of complacent, face it
yall aint never make shit
i been on that top floor great shit 
i been on that top floor hate shit
you been on that bottom floor basement
rolled up 3 blunts and i faced it
pulled up with a strap like an agent
he aint gotta mark so imma make it 
everybody's shit is so basic
imma drop the top and let it pop off in his face bitch

ISSBROKIE:
bitch chop chilling on my louis belt
that boy dont got prove that i did shit i dont care who he tell 
brokie way too hot when they record the make the studi melt
i got that boy mad because he aint know how all this gucci felt
bitch i got that gucci belt to compliment the fit
all his drip stolen his bitch compliment my hips
all his drip is stolen jordan never did that shit
that boy always homing why he acting like a bitch

CHOPPER NAMED KAREN FEAT. ISSBROKIE (BUCKX2)

ISSBROKIE! - DON’T MAKE ME LAUGH! (prod. dotflow)

I’M UP NOW! (prod. siahprice)

GROW TF UP! (prod. mathiastyner)

art by @nuumastar
LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/1GE9FUlSj0uomtF2jd4IuW?si=b1b26c6200d54b0c
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/skinwalker-feat-ssj-daki-issbrokie-jenx2-cacity-single/1734316982
@ssj_daki
@issbrokie
@buckx2
@cacity
@buckxtoo

SKINWALKER FEAT. SSJ DAKI, ISSBROKIE, JENX2, & CACITY (PROD. BUCKX2 X CACITY)

Art by @kallous__ on instagram
LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/2m7CZK1R12GqSY0U9goARp?si=005eb402171a4b6d
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/broke-my-wrist-feat-jenx2-cacity-ssj-daki-single/1736643951
@buckx2
@cacity
@ssj_daki
@buckxtoo

BROKE MY WRIST FEAT. JENX2, CACITY, & SSJ DAKI (PROD. BUCKX2 X CACITY)

@issbrokie @cacity @buckx2 @xodru @ssj_daki @bucktoo

HELLO FEAT. ISSBROKIE, CACITY, JENX2, XO DRU, & SSJ DAKI (PROD. BUCKX2)

art by @issbrokie
LISTEN TO THE SONG ON ALL PLATFORMS:
Spotify - https://open.spotify.com/track/4f6g5O6xvIMQgS8u0q0t0l?si=852cb21ad8a949d5
Apple Music - https://music.apple.com/us/album/bullsh-t-allergy-feat-jenx2-%24oulbomb-semtexxx/1735393419?i=1735393420
@soulbomb4l
@buckx2
@yungtraz
@bucktoo

BULLSH!T ALLERGY FEAT. JENX2, $OULBOMB, & SEMTEXXX (PROD. BUCKX2)

(hook:)
diamonds all white, chain gentrified 
i done dressed up more coco than the fbi
opp got his door locked but i still went inside
they like how tf you seen the opp u finna let it slide?
cuz he aint really a threat to me, 
he get set aside
bip a nice car or a shit one, it aint specified
i’m already wanted
what the fucks a little extra time?
lil bad bitch poppin pills like i need SRIs

(verse:)
new million, 
thas a light flex of mine
brand new medallion 
i’m covering my neck in ice
i done seen crazy shit, i’m desensitized 
i’d rather cop another stripe
than go n testify
if i like the feeling slime a second guy
said she hate my guts 
wtf she tryna rectify?
i dont do insta 
cuz yo bitch was tryna message mine
tied the up to a chair he got electrified
i’m up happy than a bitch
my haters dead inside
suicide got em in a rough patch
give a damn
tell a fuckboy get his knucks wrapped
broad day 
clutchin on my heater i dont tuck straps
if they want static, imma up that
she angelic wit the pickle i’m a rugrat
bad bitch, if she good get her butt smacked
now shawdy actin all annoyed 
i know she love that
geeked up
chillin in the stu
smokin true
got a double duce
chillin in dis white cup
got my feet up
who tf is you
talkin rude
imma get the screw
you gon die tonight, cuz
i got tree
steady growin like groot
good a bag fulla “phew”
witta brick of that white stuff
i’m that evil one
kinda like gru
got some minions who would shoot
if they find out that u mic’ed up

(hook:)
diamonds all white, chain gentrified 
i done dressed up more coco than the fbi
opp got his door locked but i still went inside
they like how tf you seen the opp u finna let it slide?
cuz he aint really a threat to me, 
he get set aside
bip a nice car or a shit one, it aint specified
i’m already wanted
what the fucks a little extra time?
lil bad bitch poppin pills like i need SRIs

GENTRIFIED! (prod. lin)

(hook:)
its been a minute since i had a homie switched up
thas cuz i dont spend my time fuckin wit a lame
its been a minute since i had to keep a blick tucked
now i walk around in broad day witta chain
its been a minute since i worried bout a bitch
got a man and he listen every word that i wan say
its been a minute since i worried bout gualla
i ain’t worried bout money i be givin it away 

(verse:)
its been a minute since ive stressed
minute since i had to wear a vest
back in school they was aimin fo my chest
got money now they actin all impressed
actin like they wasnt hatin how i stepped
god damn
put some ice on my mama neck
if i’m bored i’mma keep bein blessed
shoutout homies in the crest
what came first? me or my tech?
he aint even had the time for a guess
get em wet, i jus
i been hearin bout da gang and i pity
how the bay get shitty
make they days get tricky
trust me if its up to me i’d take y’all wit me
though i cant, i just hope y’all know i bang for my city
got my bae askin if he even gay if he kiss me
cuz i’m hotter than his ex bitch, and i got titties
he attracted to my body and attracted cuz i’m witty
you aint gay, you just got common sense stayin wit me

(hook:)
its been a minute since i had a homie switched up
thas cuz i dont spend my time fuckin wit a lame
its been a minute since i had to keep a blick tucked
now i walk around in broad day witta chain
its been a minute since i worried bout a bitch
got a man and he listen every word that i wan say
its been a minute since i worried bout gualla
i ain’t worried bout money i be givin it away

ISSBEENAMINUTE! (prod. p8 & hydro)

(hook:)
i ain’t hungry bitch i’m fed up
fuck the homies that you wit and 
fuck yo dead ones
i got homies treat me different 
cuz i’m next up
its like when i’m up on money 
they expect some
why he say i’m broke?
all he do is flex ones
bet he quiet at the function 
when i’m dressed up
shawdy mad 
and she actin hella extra, so i blocked that hoe
get yo politicin’ out my texts bruh

(verse:)
all throughout the bay is fulla oversaturaters
all these rappers rap the same just to stack some paper
i been countin up the gualla fuck a calculator
tryna sell out stadiums n kill shit like a gladiator 
i been on my own wave, fuck a navigator
brody talk but he aint really active 
i’m an activator
snake scales on me, mix it wit the alligator
he ain’t get no bitches on my dead
he a masterbater
he ain’t really bout no stickplay 
i was sellin out my backpack in the 5th grade
on yo block, hella chops, make the blick spray
i’m that shawdy ask yo shawdy 
“how dis dick taste”
just because i’m trans 
they act like i don’t get paid
i could stack more bread than you
on this and this and this day
shoutout to my homies locked up
i hope they shit straight
them boys seeing more bars than a mixtape

(hook:)
i ain’t hungry bitch i’m fed up
fuck the homies that you wit and 
fuck yo dead ones
i got homies treat me different 
cuz i’m next up
its like when i’m up on money 
they expect some
why he say i’m broke?
all he do is flex ones
bet he quiet at the function 
when i’m dressed up
shawdy mad 
and she actin hella extra, so i blocked that hoe
get yo politicin’ out my texts bruh
i ain’t hungry bitch i’m fed up
fuck the homies that you wit and 
fuck yo dead ones
i got homies treat me different 
cuz i’m next up
its like when i’m up on money 
they expect some
why he say i’m broke?
all he do is flex ones
bet he quiet at the function 
when i’m dressed up
shawdy mad 
and she actin hella extra, so i blocked that hoe
get yo politicin’ out my texts bruh

FED UP! (prod. dt beatz)

lyrics:

blx:
fully automatic when i’m writing w the pen 
me n brokie finna kill the beat again n again 
roll a blunt n think about like every time i took a rapper n his ego to the end  
when they try to phone a friend 
cut a hand off 

i really wanna make him a puddle so let him rebuttle 
im really bouta muddle his iminate death 
like a little bug he finna scuttle know he sweet like a truffle 
n lackin the muscle but damn now he bound to ascend 

got problems they coming up again n again 
really ego every local rapper here cuz i can 
really beat a bitch up like i’m kan w a kan
knows it’s blxup who the man im the man 

you a fuckin fan but i understand cuz im me 
he a lucky man cuz i got the fan w the beam 
but i let him pass for the week cuz i need pack yeah the green passing the blique opps when i spaz on the beat 

lil bitch better get it right now when i speak cuz i hate when i gotta repeat myself 
i don’t care if he punch up on me w this pelt on 
take in that damage n rain down hell for em

bitch i’m knowing he a square 
workin metal shoot it tick em like a box 
it ain really fair when i got the power to undo his bullet moving back the clock 

got a blade n i up it 
like fuck it 
i’m peeping a vessel
i gut it 
inhabit the carcass 
i plug it
w rapping ability money n craving to cut it 
like blxdesmith do 

“well blx i heard you be doing this”
“n blx i heard you be doing that” 
that’s lies 
i’ve fucking had it w the cap they spread im finna get em fed up w the lead n killed for they crimes

JESSIE N JAMES! (FT. ISSBROKIE!) [SAINT URYA]

ISSBROKIE! - BAYONETTA FREESTYLE! (prod. practicxl)

5’11! (prod. bmtj)

if it’s seems like i didn’t put a lot of effort into this, it’s cuz i didn’t… fuck soundcloud…

10K FREESTYLE! (prod. buckx2, jaive, & metroboomin)

LYRICS:

(hook:)
idk why these rappers wan talk on my name like i aint makin hits on a daily basis  
they just mad they make music nobody playin
and my jewelry drip like precipitation 
posted nudes on my story i got too faded
i’m that thicc little chick that they aint replacin
i said fuck social media too much hatin
while y’all busy wit dat imma be the greatest
all these artists are cappin these rappers fakin
they dont really be strapped they just wanna say it
brokie really be strapped wit the heat and blade i’m on yo block witta choppa to leave it vacant 
wendigo on the prod thats an evil placement 
i cant fuck wit nobody who isnt famous
i cant fuck wit no broad who want me to save em
but if she wan give top i’m gon be filated

(verse:)
lil bitch i came through wit da red dot
it hit his head-top
he gettin took off the list
talkin on me leave yo neck chopped
then on my next stop
imma go get in yo bitch
we makin movies like redbox
talk on the set wrong
we getchu shot out yo fit
gang in yo buildin like spec ops
might get a fed popped
brokie cant fuck witta snitch
bitch, i aint the shit?
stop it
all my haters just talk to be talkin
all my haters wan beef cuz i’m poppin
in a couple of weeks they wan’ squash it
“tryna shoot?” only way i’m responding 
cuz i brought it, i get to choppin
after that i’mma fuck on yo mom quick
dat bitch takin my kids 
they adopted
woah
lookin in the mirror
and it feels so sick
everybody wanna look like me
ay
buddy so shook by me
all because i had a strap 
“aye what size are those, og?” ay
i said that shit just to scare him
that shit worked
it made him pee ay
but really i’m keepin shit P
got the pack on my body
yo bitch like “it reeks” ay
you aint in the field you just talk on forums
dat boi think he the opp but my set adore him
i just hopped in the lexus to buy a foreign 
i’m that chick witta blade now i feel like corrin
we might kick in yo door like we special forces
got a K on my feet these are special jordans
gotta chop witta light its gon metamorph him
run it back to the hook cuz this shit is borin

(hook:)
idk why these rappers wan talk on my name like i aint makin hits on a daily basis 
they just mad they make music nobody playin
and my jewelry drip like precipitation 
posted nudes on my story i got too faded
i’m that thicc little chick that they aint replacin
i said fuck social media too much hatin
while y’all busy wit dat imma be the greatest
all these artists are cappin these rappers fakin
they dont really be strapped they just wanna say it
brokie really be strapped wit the heat and blade i’m on yo block witta choppa to leave it vacant 
wendigo on the prod thats an evil placement 
i cant fuck wit nobody who isnt famous
i cant fuck wit no broad who want me to save em
but if she wan give top i’m gon be filated

I DO DIS DAILY! (prod. wendigo)

(hook:)
the g funk in me bitch it keep my heart beatin
bad lil bitch on my gram straight feenin
i might hit the smeeze on the opps 
for no reason 
beat they ass up like jjk new season
speakers too loud police pop up at da door
i’m tellin shawdy sorry 
“you and yo friends gotta go”
they know me as a pimp i know yo bitch as a hoe
i been countin bands like eenie miney moe

(verse 1:)
i been smokin gas pack
make a thottie fold
they be like thats cap
when i say its “for the low”
i been cookin up heat 
like im workin witta stove
if look at my teeth
you’ll be blinded by the gold
i really been a speaker
like i was made for bose
actin like a tweaker
we gettin to dem bows
i’m smokin straight ether
got magic in the bowl
only care about the feddy
like its all that i know

(hook:)
the g funk in me bitch it keep my heart beatin
bad lil bitch on my gram straight feenin
i might hit the smeeze on the opps 
for no reason 
beat they ass up like jjk new season
speakers too loud police pop up at da door
i’m tellin shawdy sorry 
“you and yo friends gotta go”
they know me as a pimp i know yo bitch as a hoe
i been countin bands like eenie miney moe

(verse 2:)
if u aint gettin money then whatchu came for?
thats a side bitch but its your main hoe
dicks all on her like it was bangbros
droppin my nuts and u know they hang low
i change flows how these niggas change clothes
u a side character playing a main role
big bank roll so thick they cant fold
pockets on swole from this life we chose
oh i know we stick to G code
wit brokie and we broke the mold (issbrokie!)
lost control but now i got a hoe
back on the roll and i know it shows
watch yo bitch she tryna get chose
watch on froze i wore it and caught a cold
pick another one like “eenie miney moe”
if u aint with the gang then look, u gotta go
X some squares out ya circle like tic tac toe
click clack pose expose a broke troll
slow yo roll u gon lose control
i dont know is u friend or foe?
oh fasho they dont want the smoke
put it in ya throat i bet ya gon choke
oh i know its my squad on go
get back bro, a gat filled wit holes

(hook:)
the g funk in me bitch it keep my heart beatin
bad lil bitch on my gram straight feenin
i might hit the smeeze on the opps 
for no reason 
beat they ass up like jjk new season
speakers too loud police pop up at da door
i’m tellin shawdy sorry 
“you and yo friends gotta go”
they know me as a pimp i know yo bitch as a hoe
i been countin bands like eenie miney moe

ISSBROKIE - WHO R U TALKING TO?! (prod. buckx2)

KARMAMØB