nightmares of being broke
Singer:king los
i'm from a city where they stretch weight
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
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
my niggas was throwin' birds back when bird had a jumper
it's rare what i been through
when niggas wanna rob you
dip through my hood with the roof back
just to show these kids that they could make it and that's true fact
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
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
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
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
often got distracted but i stuck with my grind
i just need a little bit of sun
til them hating niggas suck a dick
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
we call that touching our dreams for sure
i can never get comfortable
this is jordan in the playoffs
the overthrowing of the kingdom
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
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
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