G-Scott

G-Scott - Rich Broke lyrics

rate me

Woke up this morning, 6:36,

Riding down the highway like, ain’t this a bitch

Ammon on the beat, jeans on the mic

From where I sit, it’s feelin like 36

Damn, another 12 hours shift

Then I lost my job, no more 12 hours shit

Father tried to tell me, like father, like son

Dream chasin, I’m feelin a little weezy

I’ve been coughin up blood from fighting my own demons

On the come up in these navy blue denims

Ain’t talking see me

Get the acm 500 on my name

Couple dollars in these dreams, I’m trying to make change

They trying to break change

That’s what happens with big bills

From where I sit to whip like a big wheel

The weekend’s over, I’m feelin like willy beamin

And I see me givin Sunday, I couldn’t just stop believin

[Hook]

Cause I’ve been

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin

Sky is the limit, but I’m trapped by the ceiling

Don’t know where I’m headed, but I’m going for a reason

Money on my mind in this any given season

Cause I’ve been

Rich nigga broke nigga

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin

Call my girl up, ask could I come over

Angel in the backseat, devil on my shoulder

And this weight all on my shoulder, bout heavy as any boulder

But I’ll prolly won’t feel in until I’m sober

Wanna know what college kids in the doubt

Fuck sally may, when I’m finished, he the one getting paid

They slowly lower racism, on equally now we slaves

But they don’t like real, so snapback some jays

I’m coming at the source, I’m talking bout 5 mikes

With the drive in the talent, I’m talking bout 5 mikes

Like jordan, tyson, jackson, meyers

Killin shit right the wheels of all of these flat tires

Motor on fire, steel rider rims

Can’t afford to stunt, though my life is earth’s fam

Lay my burdens down, and I ain’t talkin bout tim

Johhny depp depp, deep, that’s nightmares for him, scott

[Hook]

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin

Sky is the limit, but I’m trapped by the ceiling

Don’t know where I’m headed, but I’m going for a reason

Money on my mind in this any given season

Cause I’ve been

Rich nigga broke nigga

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin

Rich nigga broke nigga

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin

Is sleep the cousin of death, I

Hope they relate to my vision before I left eye

Had a vision I spoke with biggy and left eye

2pac ... they leaving a legacy when I die ...me

Gary andy be like my bed stock

So when I close my eyes, pray they be bumpin my soul

Cause speakers be bumpin loud said...ask for lord why

Needless to say, he didn’t hear what the reply

Lookin up at the sky

West end, I know the devil ain’t restin

From a place now a nigga stay testin

Frank join the act up, niggas get act up

Everywhere that I step, a real nigga set one

Need a real job so, I can’t even pack blunt

Young nigga hungry, I ain’t talkin sack lunch

Yeah, make a mill of these meals

While these fake niggas claiming real

[Hook]

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin

Sky is the limit, but I’m trapped by the ceiling

Don’t know where I’m headed, but I’m going for a reason

Money on my mind in this any given season

Cause I’ve been

Rich nigga broke nigga

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin

Rich nigga broke nigga

Rich nigga broke nigga dreamin.

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