Broke (Clean Version)

Brey Inertia Phase

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Broke (Clean Version) 03:13

Description

One-Stop, Hip hop, Medium tempo, atmospheric intro, tough, swagger, anthemic, uplifting, inspiring, trap, Male vocals, beats, synth, bass

Lyrics

They gon' try to keep me broke boy Get it how I can Put myself to work I ain’t got no open hands All I do is keep my head up Look right up to God now Peeking to my left and right Got angels on my side now They gon' try to keep me broke boy Get it how I can Put myself to work I ain’t got no open hands All I do is keep my head up Look right up to God now Peeking to my left and right Got angels on my side now All year I done got through it Smoke one and I got to it All the drugs in my system, man What hell am I doing, damn Popped a bean, and I drank still Goin’ hard for my rank still Smile on my face but I got pain all in my brain still When it rains pours Open up the doors Scoring off the board Always wanted more I got layup after layup Every night I stay up Finessin' like a finger roll Told you put me on the road Year ago I wasn't doin shit Year ago I didn’t have hits Everybody fell off on me So I got back on my hustle quick They gon' try to keep me broke boy Get it how I can Put myself to work I ain’t got no open hands All I do is keep my head up Look right up to God now Peeking to my left and right Got angels on my side now They gon' try to keep me broke boy Get it how I can Put myself to work I ain’t got no open hands All I do is keep my head up Look right up to God now Peeking to my left and right Got angels on my side now World weighing down on my shoulders Whole game made my heart colder Used to it, I’m a vet now Got sure shot hits, putting bets down Say, all I know is this struggle All I know is this hustle Put years in so I stay win I got respect up from a pad and pen I'm blessed boy Feel the pain and share the glory Young dreamer, so overlooked All day just work and cook Wrote the rules, note by the book Pullin’ up, leave your gang shook Know you see me, boy, made you look Got swag, homie, yeah made you look Ain’t seen my dad in five years Used to think about how he wasn't there Honestly I shouldn't really care ‘Cause most of life isn't really fair But I rolled the dice and I won bitch You played it safe got none bitch Most of these artists my son bitch I stole the game, watch me run with it They gon' try to keep me broke boy Get it how I can Put myself to work I ain’t got no open hands All I do is keep my head up Look right up to God now Peeking to my left and right Got angels on my side now They gon' try to keep me broke boy Get it how I can Put myself to work I ain’t got no open hands All I do is keep my head up Look right up to God now Peeking to my left and right Got angels on my side now

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