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cubeart - broke lyrics

[verse 1: cubeart]
wouldn’t be here without my mom or my dad
wasn’t watching any shows on demand
i was hanging with my friends out back
cuz i was tryna make it big off a school ipad
i put my sh+t up on soundcloud, it’s free
garage band live loops baby
i didn’t want any money for me
my main goal was to only be seen
day we dropped cold pizza sh+t changed
i got a thousand views on that video, good days
apparatus ep flopped, couple hundred plays
with this new sh+t i need my comeback to stay

[chorus: cubeart]
i’d press this on vinyl but i’m broke
i’ve got a job working for the old folk
cleaning carts and tossing their smokes
ima drop some new sh+t and let the views soak
i’d press this on vinyl but i’m broke
i’ve got a job working for the old folk
cleaning carts and tossing their smokes
ima drop some new sh+t and let the cash soak

[verse 2: cubeart]
12 bucks an hour and a 10 in tips
i’m all alone working the morning shift
picking b+lls i’m the old man’s b+tch
yessir, yessir, two bucks to suck your d+ck
spotify won’t help me .003 bucks per every stream?
i’m better off cleaning windshields in the street
but i want to have a concert and make money from my beats
i don’t wanna be poor but i have a goal to reach
i don’t want an office job where it’s work, eat, and sleep
i don’t want to be stuck in a loop that repeats
i don’t want to have a limit i must chase my dreams
[verse 3: jeremy lane]
coming live from the underground, chest full of rage
they think i ain’t sh+t until they go and peep my tags
i’ll make rain, hit some veins, turn them into some stains
reppin ft, in this game, i don’t need to explain
the only thing white about me is the gold that i wear
every verse is napalm, they scream this isn’t fair
despite their best attempts to keep the boy in check
i can’t help the fact that i’m cashing big cheques
i’ma vet
i don’t stress
ima swing
for your head
ima bang
you can’t hang
much less claim
what i’m sayin’
i’m with ca
it’s a payday
bring em down
they’re callin’ mayday
feelin’ like i’m rain man
with the numbers comin’ my way
try to step
end up f+cked
motherf+ck your whole bluff
what you brought is not enough
i’ma shut that ass up
ima talk my sh+t
i earned an ego like this
if you’re gonna take shots better hope you don’t miss
[bridge]

[outro: cubeart]
get your hands up
get yo+ get your hands up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)
get your fans up
get yo+ get your fans up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)
get your hands up
get yo+ get your hands up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)
get your fans up
get yo+ get your fans up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)
get your hands up
get yo+ get your hands up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)
get your fans up
get yo+ get your fans up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)
get your hands up
get yo+ get your hands up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)
get your fans up
get yo+ get your fans up (you better)
get your bands up
get yo+ get your bands up (you better)

- cubeart lyrics

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