Imtiredofbeingbroke by Gawdlee Lyrics
Its been a minute
Barely even listen to myself
They say money talks, but I'm indifferent to the wealth
What a lie
It's about that time i told the truth
About how i'm sick of surviving on frozen food
I'm in that sort of mood
Every second is a wasted dollar
If i had a son or daughter they would hate their father
At this moment and time i'm going through it
I had this one dream where i made it and no one knew it
Maybe i over do it
Maybe its not enough
Lemme' lay that explosive fluid all over this beat
Oh it's over when i get started
You know that i'm fire hearted
The flow is so thick its blockin' the scope but ill find the target
I love to work with artist makin' art that can breathe
I say we take our arts to the park and let em breed
Plant seeds in the dark soil just because i need
A little bit of green
To fund my dreams
Never thought that it was possible with one night schemes
We're different cuz you make plans and i devise strategies
You hoping you become a legend i thought that i had to be
Man that was back at the academy
Getting no where with flattery
These verses ain't free no more
Theyre opinions never mattered what i need those for
Fragile men break as easy as the laws of word structure
Not a fighter but ill let words crush ya
I love to see it happen
Top 5 favorite past times
Delayed reaction, ya still stuck on my past rhymes
The bad lines get ejected and erased 'or adjusted so they leave a better taste
Be whatever the case
Im tryna make ya fuckin' head nod
The rappers call me gawdlee, but the women call me bed gawd
As far as passionate i know im the most
Dont count me out until you know im a ghost
Ghost
Barely even listen to myself
They say money talks, but I'm indifferent to the wealth
What a lie
It's about that time i told the truth
About how i'm sick of surviving on frozen food
I'm in that sort of mood
Every second is a wasted dollar
If i had a son or daughter they would hate their father
At this moment and time i'm going through it
I had this one dream where i made it and no one knew it
Maybe i over do it
Maybe its not enough
Lemme' lay that explosive fluid all over this beat
Oh it's over when i get started
You know that i'm fire hearted
The flow is so thick its blockin' the scope but ill find the target
I love to work with artist makin' art that can breathe
I say we take our arts to the park and let em breed
Plant seeds in the dark soil just because i need
A little bit of green
To fund my dreams
Never thought that it was possible with one night schemes
We're different cuz you make plans and i devise strategies
You hoping you become a legend i thought that i had to be
Man that was back at the academy
Getting no where with flattery
These verses ain't free no more
Theyre opinions never mattered what i need those for
Fragile men break as easy as the laws of word structure
Not a fighter but ill let words crush ya
I love to see it happen
Top 5 favorite past times
Delayed reaction, ya still stuck on my past rhymes
The bad lines get ejected and erased 'or adjusted so they leave a better taste
Be whatever the case
Im tryna make ya fuckin' head nod
The rappers call me gawdlee, but the women call me bed gawd
As far as passionate i know im the most
Dont count me out until you know im a ghost
Ghost