Broke Boy
Yeah, ALIAS, we just want it all
If my legs give then I'll just crawl
To the top at hunnid feet tall
Hit em up but led to missed calls
Tell the DJ hit that replay
Imma make it on one of these days
Only got my rhymes to be the keepsake
Where the album at? Got no release date
Staring at the top got me so mad
Sorry, some of y'all just way too bad
Life comes and go just way too fast
I want to cop that new Gucci bag
Yeah, I'm a broke boy, and can never afford all these big toys
I dreamt that I'm whipping in a phantom, whole team getting cheques finna cash em
ALIAS broke boys, my team ride through in a Rolls Royce
I dreamt that my record went platinum, keep it lowkey they can't fathom
Back-to-back I'm hustling
Imma make it, no limit
Platinum tracks, I'm lusting
Can't waste 'nother minute
Rag to racks, I'm destined
Imma make it, no limit
Blink of an eye, you might miss it
Got a dollar and a dream, y'all better listen up
Ready or not, Lebron James, can't miss any of my shots
Y'all better know I'm the boss Michael Scott
My girl working that ass with them squats
Its all part of the plot
I ain't never want to stay in
Less we recording in the basement
My times running out better face it
Can't just live to make cents, makes sense
Back-to-back I'm hustling
Everyday hoping for a peso
Tryna get some O's in my payroll
Spitting fire like a flame throw
Wishing for a crown fore a halo
Lucky, I ain't ever been that
Watch me, we moving too fast
Money, yeah, we need to get that
Trust me, we'll be making it stack
Mic up at the show
Vibin' with the flow
Pray the real ones know
We deserve the throne
Make it out for sure
Dream we dripped in gold
In the studio
Every night we on
Working on a masterpiece
Tryna turn my fantasies to memories
Future shine brighter than jewelry
Hoping they hate on me, make a few enemies, that means they into me
They desperate for action, mind too focused on smashing and captions
I'm fueled by passion, desired to be recognized
Make them all say this is a classic, teach it in a class
No turning back, ship sailed, we can't just run it back
Got to keep pushing forward on the track
Pebbles in my way, no time for that, stay on track
Back-to-back I'm hustling
Imma make it, no limit
Platinum tracks, I'm lusting
Can't waste 'nother minute
Rag to racks, I'm destined
Imma make it, no limit
Blink of an eye, you might miss it
Got a dollar and a dream, y'all better listen up
If my legs give then I'll just crawl
To the top at hunnid feet tall
Hit em up but led to missed calls
Tell the DJ hit that replay
Imma make it on one of these days
Only got my rhymes to be the keepsake
Where the album at? Got no release date
Staring at the top got me so mad
Sorry, some of y'all just way too bad
Life comes and go just way too fast
I want to cop that new Gucci bag
Yeah, I'm a broke boy, and can never afford all these big toys
I dreamt that I'm whipping in a phantom, whole team getting cheques finna cash em
ALIAS broke boys, my team ride through in a Rolls Royce
I dreamt that my record went platinum, keep it lowkey they can't fathom
Back-to-back I'm hustling
Imma make it, no limit
Platinum tracks, I'm lusting
Can't waste 'nother minute
Rag to racks, I'm destined
Imma make it, no limit
Blink of an eye, you might miss it
Got a dollar and a dream, y'all better listen up
Ready or not, Lebron James, can't miss any of my shots
Y'all better know I'm the boss Michael Scott
My girl working that ass with them squats
Its all part of the plot
I ain't never want to stay in
Less we recording in the basement
My times running out better face it
Can't just live to make cents, makes sense
Back-to-back I'm hustling
Everyday hoping for a peso
Tryna get some O's in my payroll
Spitting fire like a flame throw
Wishing for a crown fore a halo
Lucky, I ain't ever been that
Watch me, we moving too fast
Money, yeah, we need to get that
Trust me, we'll be making it stack
Mic up at the show
Vibin' with the flow
Pray the real ones know
We deserve the throne
Make it out for sure
Dream we dripped in gold
In the studio
Every night we on
Working on a masterpiece
Tryna turn my fantasies to memories
Future shine brighter than jewelry
Hoping they hate on me, make a few enemies, that means they into me
They desperate for action, mind too focused on smashing and captions
I'm fueled by passion, desired to be recognized
Make them all say this is a classic, teach it in a class
No turning back, ship sailed, we can't just run it back
Got to keep pushing forward on the track
Pebbles in my way, no time for that, stay on track
Back-to-back I'm hustling
Imma make it, no limit
Platinum tracks, I'm lusting
Can't waste 'nother minute
Rag to racks, I'm destined
Imma make it, no limit
Blink of an eye, you might miss it
Got a dollar and a dream, y'all better listen up
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Writer(s): Kai W
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