Big Brovaz - Find A Way lyrics

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Man I'm so broke it ain't a joke

Some people got rims I got spokes

I'm working with change

they got notes

And I don't know how much

longer I can cope

I'm about to fall over the edge

I'm in deep way over my head

When I get ten pounds

I make it spread

Cuz that gyro check ain't

hardly no bread

When your broke like us

you don't joke much

Only window shop,

look don't touch

Ask the price of stuff

then say how much

Nah wait there how much?

How long would you last

Without no cash

In this fast moving world

Could you really survive,

all the problems within

Better get moving if you want

that, bread is there for the taking

Better get your share

Monies for making, what I'm

saying, if you're sleeping

you ain't eating

How you goin to cope if you don't stack those notes u need to learn

to be a pioneer you can find a

way to make it through the day

Another day, another red letter

From some debt collector

Over something I've done,

got in debt for

Coming over my house to

apply the pressure

Yelling through the letter box

“One day we gon' getcha!”

Acting like I ain't home

Till they're gone

Everybody I know's broke

I can't get a loan

I'm trying not to loose focus

Buts it's hopeless

I get served an eviction notice

And the landlord wants

me out on my ear

Gave me ten days to pay

or i'm outta here

I really need to clear up my arrears

Before I end up, sleeping

in a park somewhere

How long would you last

Without no cash

In this fast moving world

Could you really survive,

all the problems within

Better get moving if you want

that, bread is there for the taking

Better get your share

Monies for making, what I'm

saying, if you're sleeping

you ain't eating

How you goin to cope if you don't stack those notes u need to learn

to be a pioneer you can find a way to make it through the day

I know suffering I fell your pain

It's hard to keep the

cheddar coming in

Wanna survive, then you've

gotta stay hustling?

Struggling chasing the doe

Just keep stacking that paper

and making it grow

But I find it hard for me to cope

Even when I'm paid

I'm always broke

I got more going out than

I've got coming in

Can't buy certain things

no bling bling

No 20” rims spinning, just

a sinking feeling

No this can't be living I

need at least a million