Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Broke Song, artist - Illmind. Date of issue: 22.10.2020
Song language: English
The Broke Song |
| Not a dime to my name, what’s the price for fame? |
| Cats thinkin' I’m rich, got me standin' in the rain |
| Wishin' I had change |
| In my pocket when I’m rockin' |
| A broke MC with bad credit |
| And I’m still droppin' albums like I’m so hot but I’m not |
| A broke cat with a tore back ride |
| I’m from the old school and momma told me to throw back pride |
| Be humble in life |
| It’s gon' be a struggle in life |
| Keep yo' mind right |
| I’m 'bout to give it up, give it up |
| See a nickle on the ground, pick it up, pick it up |
| The Broke Song, I’d rather be singin' The Hope Song |
| I never the less stress keepin' my throat strong |
| Money I tote wrong |
| Hopin' the rope’s long enough |
| S-1, the brother with the oak tongue |
| No need to prolong |
| Stuck, got a brand new truck |
| Hopin' the note’s gone |
| Come along to the song |
| «Throw back ride» |
| «Give it up, give it up» |
| «Keep ya mind right» |
| «Gotta work a 9 to 5» |
| «Don't struggle, just hustle» |
| «Wishin' I had change» |
| «What's the price for fame» |
| «I'm still broke» |
| «Cause the way we livin' now is wack» |
| Let’s hustle like we bubblin' crack |
| Find a way to educate and elevate and sell this shit right back |
| To the powers that be |
| Because I know they ain’t empowering me |
| And that didn’t take me two towers to see |
| Know |
| That the world is slowly dying every day |
| We livin' so broke, check to check |
| Minimum waging ain’t enough, below income stuff |
| Yeah I could serve kill but it’s hard to pay the bill when in cuffs |
| So let’s, flip the 5−0 until it’s 0−5 |
| Till we dictate the cost to survive |
| I hustle dead or alive |
| With the U.S. debt on the line |
| I wanna climb till I’m dead or resign |
| All I’m hearing is |
| «Your check bounce», a gram short of an ounce |
| And it’s hard to pay the rent with nothin' but common sense |
| And since we’ve been dealin' with the power of the yen |
| We made a vow to keep hustling here until we rise up |
| My man skill on the beat |
| Yo I need something to eat |
| This hunger makes me wonder why I’m praying my soul to sleep |
| Threw the 20's on the Jeep |
| God makin' them ends meet |
| But I gotta produce more heat if them 20's I want to keep |
| So |
| I’d rather watch my seeds grow |
| Cause they foul you to shoot, call it a free throw |
| Knowin' a brother need doe |
| Blow |
| I’m 'bout to put the horns down |
| The Heavenly Father stricken me when I’m weak and when I’m torn down |
| Yo I’m stressed from the job that’s got my head twisted |
| Livin' like I got money, I’m ballin' |
| Not even close y’allin' |
| Maxed out credit cards with a bottle full of |
| Semi po' folks that ain’t no joke |
| Tryin' to get my seeds some of them beautiful things |
| A pool in the back with a set of swings |
| A lot of dreams, sometimes I gotta scream |
| Plot and scheme ways of makin' them collared greens |
| Droppin' the hottest heat, rockin' the beats |