I'm So Broke
Blaise
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Yeah Look By thirteen, I had a big dream I can be the next Martin Luther King, yes I believe Chasin’ my fantasy by the age of eighteen, it’s surreal My mind still runnin’ like a cold, yeah I’m that chill Rhymezone become my best friend ‘till the very end People love to follow a trend, ain’t that a shame? Never switch your game to impress these lames Instead, drive in one lane and focus what’s ahead, uh Don’t be confused by my attitude I keep a cool face, I’m so clear like it’s Blu Ray It’s a new day, catch me outside when it’s broad day I’m not a fan of Burger King so you can’t have it your way, no no Only a matter of time before I blow Before I have to go, I do need to let you know That you’re the reason why I’m always puttin’ on a show So I continue to move forward and go with the flow, oh Now people claimin’ that they love me as I’m gettin’ famous Sayin’ “Oh my gosh Germain, you’re destined for greatness” That’s fake love ‘cause how can you claim such a statement When you never knew my last name to begin with? I was down bad, you ain’t give me a meal or bill You want me to a sign a deal so I can give you bread for real, uh I don’t want your help unless you have a couple mill But you don’t, so you can leave, that’s how I really feel I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes I’m so broke that I’ve been usin’ two old telephones To finally make some money and hit the studio (Oh) I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise (Noise) I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes (Clothes) I’m so broke that I’ve been usin’ two old telephones (Phones) To finally make some money and hit the studio (Oh) I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise (Noise) I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes (Clothes) I’m so broke that I’ve been usin’ two old telephones (Phones) To finally make some money and hit the studio (Oh) I have a homegirl who sends me money now and then Without her, I would not be able to record again I don’t know who listens to my music to be honest Beside my GGT bros, I got you, yeah I promise Still haven’t been the same since Liana’s gone I sing her song over and over, hope you sing along I’ma be so ugly once I cut my dreadlocks My forehead bigger than the fans of the Red Sox I cut hella people off so I stay lonely You only hit me when you need a favor like money I’m so broke but I would still give you all my bread ‘Cause deep inside, I can never get you out my head I’m a giver, not a taker, except for my music GGT, we not a gang, we’re a real movement Gotta get to it, remember that’s my top motto We need to capture our first ring like we’re from Toronto Everybody wants the fame, that’s so ordinary Take care of your family, don’t be in poverty, uh Honestly, I just might hit up the lottery Messed around and catch a lick, called that a robbery Cordae pave the way, I’m followin’ the blueprints When we meet one day, I’ll thank you for the little hints On how to be realest one in the rap game Have to remain the same and work upon buildin’ your name Don’t talk too much, keep it short like abbreviations You tell stories but it’s filled with exaggerations I caught you lurkin’, that was one of your biggest mistakes Congratulations, you just now became my fish bait I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes (Yeah) I’m so broke that I been usin’ two old telephones (I’m still broke, huh, to be honest) To finally make some money and hit the studio I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise (Noise) (No excuses) I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes (Clothes) (It is what it is) I’m so broke that I’ve been usin’ two old telephones (Phones) (You gotta work for what you want) To finally make some money and hit the studio (Oh) (You feel me?) I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise (Noise) I’m so broke that I been wearing the exact same clothes (Clothes) (I’m real live broke) I’m so broke that I’ve been using two old telephones (Phones) (Who do you know that tells you “I’m Broke) To finally make some money and hit the studio (Oh) (Oh well) I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise (Noise) (It’s all good) I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes (Clothes) (Why) I’m so broke that I’ve been usin’ two old telephones (Phones) (All love Germain-Blaise) To finally make some money and hit the studio (Oh) I’m so broke that I’ll lick that snot of yours from your noise I’m so broke that I been wearin’ the exact same clothes I’m so broke that I been usin’ two old telephones To finally make some money and hit the studio
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