Super Broke
Oh ya we super broke
But we fight for truth and live by trooper codes
Showing up to battle, blow the roof off of this Uber
Ain't some stupid joke
Flexing like we Joseph in the coogie coat
Ain't stressing bout success
Because we blessed to bring the news to you
Dishing it like Rubio, these demons flee like Scooby-Doo
Rhymes colder than a bowl of tutti-fruit
We've got a duty to the kingdom
Put on for the city all the time
Devil be outside with Monstars
But my crew and I the Looney Tunes
All these other rappers out here, they a dime a dozen
But me and Zeke we cooler than all of your favourite cousins
Tryna be a light in an industry of corruption
Everybody mocking God, but ain't ready for repercussions
G.O.D., He be like some Frank's
Put Him over everything and watch it change your ways
I got faith seed in the ground and you can take that to the bank
My accounts ain't got them racks but my investments staying safe
Check my net worth, I'm worth next to nothing
If you looking at the numbers
But in heavens treasure I'm Birdman rubbing hands together
Thinking of the souls we're winning for the kingdom
Keep 'em coming, I'm all in, I'm bout the mission, I ain't bluffing
They be like OOOOOOOOOOOOO
Cuz I'm calling out the cap
They be like OOOOOOOOOOOOO
Proverbs 13:7; go read that
They be like OOOOOOOOOO
Tryna help the people get a grip
Cuz being ruled by mula it just ain't the way to live
Satan calling me a shrimp but I got grit
All these tracks are like some stones
I throw them in my sling and whip
That's a hit, Holy Spirit fill my clip, I never miss
Honing in on all my enemies
Their domes are getting split
The B.O.C. my clique, wifey; that's my chick
We tryna leave a legacy of faith, you bet this squad is lit
Eh bud, this is Berta boy, we out here for the rip
And I don't do them drugs no more
My God gave me power to quit
Addicted I was, now rapping for the Lord it scratch my itch
Freedom with the grace I never earned
Ya, man this life's a gift
Oh ya we super broke
But we fight for truth and live by trooper codes
Showing up to battle, blow the roof off of this Uber
Ain't some stupid joke
Flexing like we Joseph in the coogie coat
Ain't stressing bout success
Because we blessed to bring the news to you
Dishing it like Rubio, these demons flee like Scooby-Doo
Rhymes colder than a bowl of tutti-fruit
We've got a duty to the kingdom
Put on for the city all the time
Devil be outside with Monstars
But my crew and I the Looney Tunes
But we fight for truth and live by trooper codes
Showing up to battle, blow the roof off of this Uber
Ain't some stupid joke
Flexing like we Joseph in the coogie coat
Ain't stressing bout success
Because we blessed to bring the news to you
Dishing it like Rubio, these demons flee like Scooby-Doo
Rhymes colder than a bowl of tutti-fruit
We've got a duty to the kingdom
Put on for the city all the time
Devil be outside with Monstars
But my crew and I the Looney Tunes
All these other rappers out here, they a dime a dozen
But me and Zeke we cooler than all of your favourite cousins
Tryna be a light in an industry of corruption
Everybody mocking God, but ain't ready for repercussions
G.O.D., He be like some Frank's
Put Him over everything and watch it change your ways
I got faith seed in the ground and you can take that to the bank
My accounts ain't got them racks but my investments staying safe
Check my net worth, I'm worth next to nothing
If you looking at the numbers
But in heavens treasure I'm Birdman rubbing hands together
Thinking of the souls we're winning for the kingdom
Keep 'em coming, I'm all in, I'm bout the mission, I ain't bluffing
They be like OOOOOOOOOOOOO
Cuz I'm calling out the cap
They be like OOOOOOOOOOOOO
Proverbs 13:7; go read that
They be like OOOOOOOOOO
Tryna help the people get a grip
Cuz being ruled by mula it just ain't the way to live
Satan calling me a shrimp but I got grit
All these tracks are like some stones
I throw them in my sling and whip
That's a hit, Holy Spirit fill my clip, I never miss
Honing in on all my enemies
Their domes are getting split
The B.O.C. my clique, wifey; that's my chick
We tryna leave a legacy of faith, you bet this squad is lit
Eh bud, this is Berta boy, we out here for the rip
And I don't do them drugs no more
My God gave me power to quit
Addicted I was, now rapping for the Lord it scratch my itch
Freedom with the grace I never earned
Ya, man this life's a gift
Oh ya we super broke
But we fight for truth and live by trooper codes
Showing up to battle, blow the roof off of this Uber
Ain't some stupid joke
Flexing like we Joseph in the coogie coat
Ain't stressing bout success
Because we blessed to bring the news to you
Dishing it like Rubio, these demons flee like Scooby-Doo
Rhymes colder than a bowl of tutti-fruit
We've got a duty to the kingdom
Put on for the city all the time
Devil be outside with Monstars
But my crew and I the Looney Tunes
Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Isfeld
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