In The End We All Die Broke Lyrics

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(Woah, ok ok)

It was nights that I slept on the floor, Jesus taught me patience I had to relax

Makin money but I wanted mo', we all die broke ain't no rushin' for that

Like Italians, move like the mob, you a wise guy, "take em to the back"

Im on Austin boulevard, hop on 290, take it to the track

Funds gotta keep em stashed

Pocket watchin' niggas lurk

Dark tones, no flash

Walk in light 'cause i'm alert

'Raq baby with some class

Ain't no stain up on the shirt

Face card don't got a blemish on it

Hustle honest issa curse

Money comin and it's money goin'

Make it back 'cause issa perk

Do my thing but I don't seek attention,

shit like that gon' bring birds

Why I try if I know you don't love me, forget trust 'cause it hurt

(Woah, forget trust 'cause it hurt)

(Forget trust 'cause it hurt, yeah)

(Put my feelings in the dirt, yeah)

(Hustle honest issa…yeah)

Windy in the city baby i'm flown, i'm jus stackin' my pape'

First time I got tower views, somethin' told me some shit had to change

Rise and shine buts it's night time, watchin' over the city and lake

Burnin' tires it's the right time, you can catch me on state

Solo dolo at da STK, fuck up some crab and some steak

I'm in a SRT baby, ain't no choice but pick up the pace

Dashin' passed so i'm avoidin' the law, you know they dismissin' the case

Why you tryna play these games shorty, when you know I ain't into the chase

(Know I ain't into the chase)

(Know I ain't into…no)

(Know I ain't into the chase, woah)