| First, we’re affected by what we know
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| When I talk to the kids in high school classes, college classes,
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| that’s the first thing I tell 'em
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| Get the information while you’re here
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| Like nothing worse than being stupid when you get out of school
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| So get the information, being broke is bad
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| But being stupid is what’s really bad
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| And what’s really, really bad is being broke and stupid
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| Uh, this the shit I dreamed about when I was only four
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| Sugar, water, mac and cheese, we were broke and poor (Yeah)
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| Court evictions, landlords never showed remorse
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| Now I’m in the building, when they greet me, they gon' hold the door (Yeah)
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| I never needed your acceptance, this is my destin'
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| I made devil’s work and turned it into God’s blessings
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| Can’t knock me off the block, this is not Tetris
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| Life lessons, I learned tables turn, that’s my assessment
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| They told me to be patient, but I need to flex (Woo)
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| I’m so famous, I can finally hit JAY-Z direct (Yeah)
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| I might hit up Drake and tell him to send me the jet (Shoo)
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| I might drink Cîroc with Puff if he send me a check (Word)
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| Lot of squares in my family, I could see the stress
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| Bunch of crabs in the bucket tryna eat my flesh
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| I ain’t nothing like you niggas, I don’t even rest
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| I don’t sleep until I see success, I wish you the best (Joyner)
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| I ain’t on no hating shit, I just wanna get rich (Word)
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| I don’t do relationships, I don’t wanna commit
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| Lot of bitches did me dirty, ain’t talk to me since
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| And now I’m insecure, closed off, but that’s hard to admit (Word)
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| I’m just thinking 'bout the days that were making me jealous
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| Can’t rain on my parade when I’m made of umbrellas (Woo)
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| Fuck it, it don’t faze me, I don’t stay in my feelings
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| Thought money would change me, but it changed all my niggas (Facts)
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| I just bought a Lamborghini and painted the ceiling
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| I ain’t bragging, I’m just happy I made me a million
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| ADHD, I was slow, now they label me brilliant
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| I’m proud of niggas like Hov, he made him a billion (Yeah)
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| I hope I never go broke tryna break through the ceilings
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| Fifty thousand on the low, I might make an appearance (Yeah)
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| This that shit that made them kids run away from they parents
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| Nigga, I’m breaking your spirit (Woo)
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| I told myself if I go out, then I’ma light my wrist (Boom)
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| If I die today, I’m happy for the life I live (Blah, blah)
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| And my son is only three, he be like, «Mama rich»
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| Told him go outside and play, just be inside by six (Ayy)
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| I done made my niggas proud, you ain’t gotta love me
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| Give a fuck about your opinion, only God could judge me
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| I don’t even write on paper, I just write on Tully (Woo)
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| I might hire an assistant, make her write it for me (Ayy)
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| This is me against the world, that’s the mood I’m in (Goddamn)
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| Hop up out the fucking pussy like I’m new again (Woo)
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| I remember they was calling me a hooligan
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| In special education, I just might go back to school again, woah
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| Only hit it once, then I make her leave (Woo, woo)
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| We ain’t cuddlin', I need some space to breathe (Woo, woo)
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| If she fuck me good, I let her stay 'til three (Woo, woo)
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| No, I’m not your man, but we can make believe
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| Okay, you got an ass, that don’t mean a thing to me
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| Stop acting like a brat, bitch, I ain’t Jermaine Dupri (Woo)
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| These pussy niggas talkin' 'bout what they gon' say to me
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| And they gon' beat me up, I told 'em that’s some shit I’d pay to see
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| Stupid
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| And what’s really, really bad is being broke and stupid
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| Nothing much worse than that unless you’re sick
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| Like sick, broke, and stupid, that’s
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| About as far as you can fall unless you’re ugly, right?
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| But surely that would be the ultimate, right?
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| The ultimate negative life, ugly, sick, broke, and stupid
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| I turned my life into a movie, bitch, I think I’m Rocky
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| I can’t even wear my jewelry now, they think I’m cocky (Ayy, ayy)
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| I know that I got myself if I ain’t got nobody
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| Just bought a pistol, I just hope that it ain’t got no bodies
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| You gon' have to pay the price if you get wishy-washy (Woo)
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| This a Talladega Night, I think I’m Ricky Bobby
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| My advice, quit the music, get a different hobby
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| All you lil' niggas sound the same, just a different copy, woah
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| And I bow my head and pray for this (Woo, woo)
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| Yeah, I spilled my guts and made a mess (Woo, woo)
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| Shit, I ran on Mars and made a wish
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| Yeah, I stand on cars like Jaden Smith (Yeah)
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| And I ball so hard, I sprained my wrist
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| If I shoot it, then I ain’t gon' miss
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| Loyal nigga, so I ain’t gon' switch (Woo)
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| Blew my money at the strippy, it don’t make no sense
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| Broke and stupid, shit’ll never be the same again
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| And what’s really, really bad is being broke and stupid |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Broke and Stupid , by - Joyner Lucas. Song from the album ADHD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп