Dead Broke lyrics

by

Sheff G


[Intro]
Uh-huh, sittin' on some bankrolls, uh-huh
Great John on the beat, by the way

[Chorus]
Dead broke sittin' I was wishin'
Momma always said I'm gifted
Now I'm sittin' on some bank rolls (Uh)
Yeah, even with a camera
Couldn't picture any image of my present
Now I'm sittin' on some bank rolls

[Verse 1]
I be faded out, huh
Like a storm, had to wait it out, huh
Even a coach could tell I was playin' out, huh
Can't believe I made it out, can't believe I made it now, huh
'Member school days I would skip class 'cause they made fun of the kid
When they see me now they be shocked they'll see me living life like a king
Used to wake up and throw the same fit on, huh
I still wake up and throw the same fit on, uh, uh
sh*t got worse on better days, sometimes gotta pray
Even when sh*t sweet, still gotta stay on point, huh
Better stay, stay vicious, n*gga, demon time, huh
'Cause you slip just once could be that fatal slide, huh
[Chorus]
'Member I was dead broke sittin' I was wishin'
Momma always said I'm gifted
Now I'm sittin' on some bank rolls (Uh)
Yeah, even with a camera
Couldn't picture any image of my present
Now I'm sittin' on some bank rolls

[Verse 2]
But they don't wanna see me winnin', huh
Took some losses, but I'm back though
Metro card was always missin', huh
I remember screamin' "back door"
'Cause I couldn't pay for the bus, huh
Got on my gun, know I trust me
With it, I'll turn you to dust
Left back but they thought I was done, huh
I was in Special Ed, but, still, I'm a special kid, huh, huh
Got homies takin' meds for injuries, stuck with it, huh, huh (Uh)
Now how could you hate 'em? Huh, I can relate
How could you hate? 'Cause I can relate, no
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