nightmares of being broke

Singer:king los

los

radio raheem devaughn

church on the move

i see my name

yo

i'm from a city where they stretch weight

so you know i flex on gp

my rolex like a gold crest on bb's

swag like a goose with the nice fur neck

some all white charles barkley's with the iceberg sweats

nigga

peep the way i swerve i'm from the era of the hustlas

these hustlas just making errors

don't compare us to these bustas

niggas is playing scurred

that's word to my mother

my niggas was throwin' birds back when bird had a jumper

it's rare what i been through

when niggas wanna rob you

bitches wanna fuck you

and fans wanna clip you

dip through my hood with the roof back

just to show these kids that they could make it and that's true fact

niggas screamin' welfare

god is screamin' farewell

huggin' corners til we huggin' momma from a jail cell

they'll tell us anything so we won't fucking get it

i told my city i would bring us back and i did it

ya bitch

i represent for those light years from seeing hope

it feel good when you right there to feed your folk

whether harvard or making off with a key of coke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

nightmares of being broke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

nightmares of being broke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

every shape on it fashion

got my passion from the struggle

cashing out dodging niggas clashing with my hustle

masking with the muscle

past six years dog

had a slow climb back from a six year fall

like a six year crawl but dig this here dog

this year i make enough to take six years off

raised on the block where the fiends came for the coca

so driven you would think my dreams came with a chauffeur

riding

tell em i'm stomping in through the door

a baltimore nigga grinding in constant pursuit of more

i wish that i was raised with some odds that you could ignore

just stay rich at heart or no one will sponsor you though poor

times

stuck in my mind

often got distracted but i stuck with my grind

wassup with my shine

i just need a little bit of sun

til them hating niggas suck a dick

middle finger

one

i represent for those light years from seeing hope

it feel good when you right there to feed your folk

whether harvard or making off with a key of coke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

nightmares of being broke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

nightmares of being broke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

i hustle like

40 days

like

40 nights

like

40 stages

like

40 mics

we call that touching our dreams for sure

i can never get comfortable

i dream for more

this is jordan in the playoffs

lebron with a ring

the overthrowing of the kingdom

becoming of a king

i went from soldier to lieutenant to general

get you a day job nigga and crown me now

my persona's tabernacle like goldie

better than a city than with a hood that won't know me

so this gon be for every sucka nigga that owe me

wherever ya are

whoever ya are

cause i remember my broke and hungry nights

niggas killing and trapping and rolling dice

snitches snitching til homies was given life

and now we toast with that ciroc to dreams of paradise

yeah

i represent for those light years from seeing hope

it feel good when you right there to feed your folk

whether harvard or making off with a key of coke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

nightmares of being broke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke

nightmares of being broke

this for my niggas with nightmares of being broke