Never End Up Broke Pt. 2 (feat. Pusha T)

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Lyrics

I just want to let you go
 Yes, sir
 I'll know when, you girl
 Yes, sir
 No, won't never take this away from me
 Yeah, well, uh
 (Incoming)
 I remember being broke before I was in the mix
 See, my bitch fucked a nigga, Raekwon was servin' bricks
 Just the fuel I needed, so I started takin' risks
 When everybody had the five, I leveled up and did the six
 AMG kit, knockin' It Was Written
 Poochie knitted, you niggas thought Gucci did it
 This Italian race car got moolies in it
 See, a Phantom ain't a Phantom, if that spooky's rented, uh (woo)
 Smoke tinted copes in it
 300 thousand in tennis chains, I'm roped in it
 Wavin' through a glass top coupe, like the Pope's in it
 Heaven only snows in my trunk when the dope's in it
 The more that you see murdered, you're closer to no limit
 I used to want a 300Z with a phone in it
 I'm globally roam wit' it, feelin' at home wit' it
 Money come, money go, ain't no controlin' it, Push (Push)
 Yeah, all I ever wanted was to never end up broke (broke)
 Shh, 'cause money can't buy back time, my nigga
 Long nights, no lights, dreamin' 'bout a Benz
 No rice, just ice, nothin' in the fridge
 Sick of makin' friends, all they do is burn a bridge
 I'm drownin' in my sins, I never learned how to swim
 My life jacket Celine, swim trunks Supreme
 Just left the scene in Alexander McQueen
 I remember nights I was too broke to think
 This shit deep, I lost more money than sleep (ooh)
 I was watchin' corners, I ain't never mop the floor
 Touched a hundred thousand in twenties from doin' chores
 Mama was a queenpin, Coretta with cream
 She was sellin' dreams to Martin Luther the fiend
 For Christmas, I bought the block choppers and triple beams
 Four-wheelers, four-fours, and a bunch of bowls
 I guess it's safe to say a nigga finally reached his goals
 'Cause all I ever wanted was to never end up broke (broke)
 All I ever wanted was to never end up broke (broke)
 Shh, all I ever wanted was to never end up broke (broke)
 Yeah, all I ever wanted was to never end up broke (broke)
 'Cause money can't buy back time, my nigga
 Ladies and gentlemen
 Ladies and gentlemen
 Ladies and gentlemen
 Ladies and gentlemen
 

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Duration
02:42
Key
8
Tempo
87 BPM

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