Broke Boys

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Call a paramedic for the psychedelic
Parametric cause we parasailing on the beat
Celebrating seven days of the week, but niggas hating cause our style is unique
Yeah, we levitating
Heavyweight rhyme writers sending elevation to you all
You dealing with the rottweilers, all action non-bark
You could find me by the hood park where all the hood sessions take part
The dice games and the goals that you score from the afternoon till its dark
Taking you back where it all started
Before my team was an all star, no Converse only pens moving
Put together like a trade union of lone stars, don't it go hard
The flow smoother than a Goyard
We bankrobbers turning rockstars
On the run ain't no cop car
Planned a mission cause we come from far
You want to battle then lets hear bars
(Since you real)
I'm on top the building
Staring at all of the children
Playing right next to the field where
Rubber bullets from the cops but niggas in the block couldn't film it
Treating hobo's like civilians, good karma
An evil mind good heart, so someone else I'll spark
Good karma
An evil mind good heart, so someone else I'll spark
Put all of my heart in the art, from night to dawn, what's going on

Just another episode
Gathering all of my Platinum City natives
Busy working on a project playing with the voices
Another day to make a better song, it's
Probably something that you heard before
Di 'style kaofela ntseredi kgona
Press play they can never pause us
Trap boys making me an offer
I took a puffer nga phel'umoya
I started feeling the paranoia
(Who's watching me)
Set it off
I told you I'll never forget that you niggas still owe me
Man, you niggas still gotta pay back
So I'm bout to call and collect it
run up the cash big boy, lemme take that
You been committing many mistakes and
All my niggas are tryna correct it
So we can find out who the best is, find out in the North Western
Based in
By the Kaypex predator, so you better pray that you get to your home safe
Just make sure, right-left, that you looking both ways
Before you cross me
Cause I ain't forget what the streets taught me
Back when you would see me with a low fade
Still in the low gradings
I cannot forget the broke days
Only taking out my favorite kicks for the occasion

Like the love that a black boy has for a pair of j-man kickers
(Pray) for the saints, and sinners
Now can everybody say amen, nigga stay blessed
Got a new hat, on some arab shit nigga

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