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brey - broke lyrics

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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 h-ll am i doing, d-mn
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 sh-t
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 b-tch
you played it safe got none b-tch
most of these artists my son b-tch
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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