Broke by Gifted Lyrics
[Chorus: Gifted]
Broke but I feel like a million
Yeah, uh
Broke but I feel like a million
Treating my life like a stage
Scream are you not entertained
If time is money, I'm minutes away
Leaving a check, for the people who stayed
For surfing my wave
Broke but I feel like a million
Yeah uh who
Broke but I feel like a million
Promise if you stay and fuck wit me
We gon' be living life comfortably
Gon' see ya name on some companies
Love me but don't you just
Stay for the love of me baby
I need to feel you
Believe in me
[Verse 1: Gifted ]
I got more dreams in my head
Than I do cash in my pocket
Ain't sitting and dreaming
I'm grinding investing in me
Just ain't recoup no profit (Yet)
But I think and speak in success
My mothers my mother
So I know I'm blessed
Grandma I'm sorry
I ain't buy that house for you yet
Top of my list mumma
I ain't forget
If every Instagram chick a centerfold
Yeah, alotta magazines on the shelf
If every woman out here a bitch or a hoe
Add another year to me being by myself
You be goal digging or chasing gold
Looking 4 a pimp or a reverend
Spend nights wit a angel on a pole
I'ma king in queens
Everyday I'm in heaven
(Ain't nobody real these days)
Yea
If everybody rich, who broke?
If everybody boss, who work?
If everybody play, who coach?
You got haters what a joke
I'm about to get paid yeah
I need a woman to go to
Me my eye candy and soul food
Mix of Laura and Myra to Urkel
('Cause family matters)
[Chorus: Gifted]
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[Bridge: Gifted]
Believe in me yea
I need to feel you believe in me
[Verse 2: CodyBars]
Right now I'm rolling a cone
I'm rolling at shows
I only get high for the feeling
You want it go get it
There's rules to this business
They hating
They pop you
You lose when you winning
She stop me, she work it
I move when she finish
Lost in the zone
You get stuck when you in it
Soul up for sale
But I'm cool independent
She raise it from hell
And she twerk on the ceiling
Like baby you got it good
All my niggas hungry
We can't enough
Put that drink in my cup
I can't get enough
She said you can get rough
'Cause I'm feeling tough
Now I'm digging her
Cooking everyday like roble, Jesus
Bitches on my dick amber rose face
Yeezus
Told her we gone get it
Just keep holding on
All about my business
We 'gon get it all
Feeling like a million
I'ma show it off
She looking like a million
I'ma show her off
I show you what some hustle and some grind do
And never let ya bank account define you
Bars
Yea
[Chorus: Gifted]
[?]
Broke but I feel like a million
Yeah, uh
Broke but I feel like a million
Treating my life like a stage
Scream are you not entertained
If time is money, I'm minutes away
Leaving a check, for the people who stayed
For surfing my wave
Broke but I feel like a million
Yeah uh who
Broke but I feel like a million
Promise if you stay and fuck wit me
We gon' be living life comfortably
Gon' see ya name on some companies
Love me but don't you just
Stay for the love of me baby
I need to feel you
Believe in me
[Verse 1: Gifted ]
I got more dreams in my head
Than I do cash in my pocket
Ain't sitting and dreaming
I'm grinding investing in me
Just ain't recoup no profit (Yet)
But I think and speak in success
My mothers my mother
So I know I'm blessed
Grandma I'm sorry
I ain't buy that house for you yet
Top of my list mumma
I ain't forget
If every Instagram chick a centerfold
Yeah, alotta magazines on the shelf
If every woman out here a bitch or a hoe
Add another year to me being by myself
You be goal digging or chasing gold
Looking 4 a pimp or a reverend
Spend nights wit a angel on a pole
I'ma king in queens
Everyday I'm in heaven
(Ain't nobody real these days)
Yea
If everybody rich, who broke?
If everybody boss, who work?
If everybody play, who coach?
You got haters what a joke
I'm about to get paid yeah
I need a woman to go to
Me my eye candy and soul food
Mix of Laura and Myra to Urkel
('Cause family matters)
[Chorus: Gifted]
[?]
[Bridge: Gifted]
Believe in me yea
I need to feel you believe in me
[Verse 2: CodyBars]
Right now I'm rolling a cone
I'm rolling at shows
I only get high for the feeling
You want it go get it
There's rules to this business
They hating
They pop you
You lose when you winning
She stop me, she work it
I move when she finish
Lost in the zone
You get stuck when you in it
Soul up for sale
But I'm cool independent
She raise it from hell
And she twerk on the ceiling
Like baby you got it good
All my niggas hungry
We can't enough
Put that drink in my cup
I can't get enough
She said you can get rough
'Cause I'm feeling tough
Now I'm digging her
Cooking everyday like roble, Jesus
Bitches on my dick amber rose face
Yeezus
Told her we gone get it
Just keep holding on
All about my business
We 'gon get it all
Feeling like a million
I'ma show it off
She looking like a million
I'ma show her off
I show you what some hustle and some grind do
And never let ya bank account define you
Bars
Yea
[Chorus: Gifted]
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