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Broke
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Broke adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Igzotic tarafından 15 Mayıs 2026 tarihinde yayınlandı2016
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Albüm2016
Çıkış Tarihi15 Mayıs 2026
FirmaIgzotic
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Valence
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Enerji
BPM77

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Igzotic
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Alexander
Derrick Alexander
Songwriter
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Zonic
Zonic
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Bitch what the fuck I'm 'posed to do, just be a scrub?
Only broke **** mean mug
I been there and I know it's rough
I think all the broke **** need hugs
Too many gold diggers out here
Broke **** just need some love
Shit, I gotta up my wage
I gotta break the chains
I can't be no slave
I'm tryna turn nothing into something
I'm studying David Blaine
While you **** sleep in your PJs
I'm up grinding tryna get a private jet
She ain't never met a **** that's flyer than me
She ain't met a pilot yet
You ain't never finna see me 'round a broke ****
That's where all the problems at
I know **** that'll slime you out for your green
Know where all the goblins at
Now listen, it's a difference from being broke and being on your grind
I can tell you a broke ass **** the way you spend your fucking time
Ain't never been a broke ass ****, always been rich inside my mind
Like the diamonds on the watch, my spirit always been on shine
They ain't never seen a **** like this, they getting mesmerized
I'm chasing cake but I'd never sell my
Soul for a slice of the devil's pie
Lil Foolie Wang thought he could slime me out but I got a third eye
Got chicken wings stuffed in a box
Try to take some, I'ma pop your eye
Got chicken wings stuffed in a box, this shit here sound like Popeye's
This ain't no vine, you play with mine
This chopper go grratata-ta-ratata
I'm locked in trying to get my mind
Right, I'm tryna get in the limelight
Back against the ropes whole life, I'm
Moving around like Floyd in his prime right
Heart been broke, I was just a fool
Back then, I was chasing number twat
I need some structure, I cannot be a
Busta, I'm chasing number dead guys
I'm in that field tryna get every
Washington, I feel like Seattle Seahawks
Told Bo to chill, he always tryna go
On a drill, I call that **** D-walt
King of the hill, you wanna be like me, you just gotta be real
Wanna get to the top you gon' have to climb
A mountain, this shit is steep for real
Bitch what the fuck I'm 'posed to do, just be a scrub?
Only broke **** mean mug
I been there and I know it's rough
I think all the broke **** need hugs
Too many gold diggers out here
Broke **** just need some love
Shit, I gotta up my wage
I gotta break the chains
I can't be no slave
I'm tryna turn nothing into something
I'm studying David Blaine
While you **** sleep in your PJs
I'm up grinding tryna get a private jet
She ain't never met a **** that's flyer than me
She ain't met a pilot yet
I'm putting on for all the broke ****
I repeat, I am putting on for all the broke ****
I was broke before and I know how it is
You know, the mental be fucked up but
It's a difference now between being
Broke and, you know, being on your grind
Now you broke **** gotta, you know, ease on to getting on your grind
You know what I'm saying?
That's how you spend your time and do it for your mind, you know?
You feed it the divine, you know?
You feed it the good energy, you feed it the knowledge, ****
Get you some structure, you know?
Written by: Derrick Alexander
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