Lyrics:
picture, right next to Oprah
In negotiations with Bill Gates and his broker
'Til I'm with Jehovah it ain't over 'til it's over
When it's my last day,
picture, right next to Oprah
In negotiations with Bill Gates and his broker
'Til I'm with Jehovah it ain't over 'til it's over
When it's my last day,
broker after bills
I done got used to them hand me downs
I mean I wish I had some dollars I could spend in here
As I'm walking through the mall checking
I pay the bills with dirty money
I was broker with a legal job
Now I hire if you need a job
I just hope that you can keep a job
Last year I was
Bills are stacking and stacking up, and due by the end of the month
Mortgage sucks, I call it, "Queen Morgy", holding a blunt
Cause it's high, high
money, money
Money is the root of all evil
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money
Money is the root of all evil
De one dollar bill dat
I got broker, had to wake up and focus
Married to the money like rokha
'Cause that shit never gave me dokha
You know I got them bills just dance
money they just getting broker
Reading they cards just like it's poker
Watching these snakes two face mediocre
Riding round with drakes O.V.O. October
poker makes me broker every Saturday night
I still got running water and they ain't cut off the lights
Come Friday night, my friends and I,start peeling
I'm in the cut, like a buck fifty, I Tony Toka
Your side piece, I'ma poke her and then I adios her
My hood house on the block, we real estate brokers
never sound fair
Be tryna broker and bargain
Something that's not there
I'm barely sleeping
Having million dollar nightmares
I'm right c'here, finna kill
So I'm steady envisioning greatness
Lord just know I've working and patient
But it don't cover bills got me anxious
Second guessing myself when I say
keeping it real
Now I be counting new bills
I want the car with new wheels
I wanna sign some new deals
I wanna be rich for real
I been broker then broke
So
HOOK
AIN'T NO LOVE IN THESE STREETS FOR A REAL NIGGA
SO AIN'T NO LOVE IN THESE STREETS FOR A HOE
BUT I'M STEADY STACKING UP DOLLOR BILLS NIGGA
Damn, man. I’m broker than an old VCR, man. I need a job. Are they hiring at your
Job? I got a stack of red bills at my house. It looks like
On my soul ain't 1 nigga been broker than me
Broker money niggas 7 feet can't get over on me
Oprah money keep it comin steady man hoping I see
7
And You was wrong for thinking that I wasn't gon get rooted for
I been a big deal
Only want the big bills
I Went to school in hill
I rather get my wrist
was sure to go"
"The Distinguished Flying Cross upon Colonel Charles A. Lindberg"
"Panicked investors ordered their brokers to sell at whatever
Now every brother and his mother that rap be trying to do that
The ill kid
Hundred million dollar bill kid
The one you love to chill with come
or flowin' on Clue
Whatever niggas wanna do - it's alright with me
Whether you big or bossy, jig or flossy
Dusty or musty, sober or saucy
Broker than Todd
that be footing the bill
Only a real nigga could cop a feel
Credit Card blacker than that nigga Seal
25 Million to broker the deal
Jewish my lawyer,
Caked out, half a million dollars in coats
Flows is genetic
The Corleone connection in all
Selection, stock brokers with coats on
Make coke suggestions,
real
Me, I'm that bitch that be footing the bill
Only a real nigga could cop a feel
Credit card blacker than that nigga Seal
Twenty-five million
Trife niggas who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga (hot shit)
Ice niggas, all over close to never sober
From broke to havin' brokers, my
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