Broke Boi Lyrics

City full of cut-throats, who ain't got shit

Cuz we all gotta compete for the same profit

Every opportunity's fkn toxic

Before we even got to puberty, learned to chop shit

We live in a society permanently broke down

Stuck inside a drug epidemic across the whole town

It's like we're living beside a black hole now

But it just leaves a shell of your body and sucks your soul down

And when you try to escape, you gotta grow lots

Most of us stuck in our ways, it's like a road block

Ain't nobody that we could emulate or go watch

No one ever gave a fuck about us, it don't stop

Cuz we got nothing to do, nothing to live for

We all fkd up in this bitch, most of us piss poor

Learn as a youngin that you don't get what you wish for

And you gotta stay sharp, like the end of a pitch fork

When you live in the dark, you try to walk but you can't see

Surrounded by pitfalls, coming up as a bad seed

Learning to live off the junkies and crack fiends

And half of the young girls, just wanna be trap queens

We all stuck, trying to fill up a whole void

Generation after generation of us, with no voice

You can try to get rid of it, but there really is no point

Whatever it is is in us, so call me a Broke Boy

You got vices, you know we got dope boy

What you need, know we got it on the low boy

But no matter how much the money grow boy

Y'all know, I'ma always be a Broke Boy

Live your life dangling from a rope boy

Cuz we coming from the land of no hope boy

But whatever, cuz wherever that I go boy

Lord knows, that I'll always be a Broke Boy

Cuz even though we fkd up, we always go hard

But we ain't got no direction, so we don't go far

Unless we headed to prison, the shit is so dark

And they must be waiting for me to set it, because there's no bar

But that's ok, cuz Cyrus about to change that

When I put PEMBROKE in big letters across the dang map

I spit a flow like Berettas, and when a tank blasts

And we already to broken for us to break bad

The young hustlers put in work for the H.A.

The overlords of our world, you do what they say

We living a life full of pain, it's hard to maintain

Caught up in a storm and the rain is like an A.K.

The sound of sirens, a crimson sky is the backdrop

The scent of seduction and satan is the mascot

People devoting their fkn life to a crack rock

Only existing so they can get it and blast off

It's like we're stuck in a Nightmare

And you gotta be ready, the devil's not gonna fight fair

The smell of death and purple smoke in the night air

Where the kids might witness and overdose from a high chair

Where PTSD is the most common affliction

Coming in at a close 2nd is always addiction

It's a wonder we still grow, in these rotten conditions

Gotta climb up that hill, by sticking to your convictions

You got vices, you know we got dope boy

What you need, know we got it on the low boy

But no matter how much the money grow boy

Y'all know, I'ma always be a Broke Boy

Live your life dangling from a rope boy

Cuz we coming from the land of no hope boy

But whatever, cuz wherever that I go boy

Lord knows, that I'll always be a Broke Boy

City full of zombies, and fkn snakes too

There's not a side of this town you can escape to

They just keep dragging me down, I gotta break through

They just keep fkn with Cyrus, you gotta make due

You gotta become efficient, you gotta wise up

You gotta stick to the mission, and fkn rise up

You gotta play your position, and fkn put up with the heat

When you bake in the kitchen, you got 'em fired up

You gotta carry the torch, and get 'em all lit

You gotta win their support, and keep a strong grip

Fuck that OG status, you on some DON shit

Now everybody know you the baddest, you got a long list

Of things you got to accomplish, you gotta stand tall

Just don't put up with the nonsense, wait for the fastball

And when you see it just hit it, so fkn hard

That these people never even forget it, this is your one shot

Better get 'em pumped up with it, better give it all you got

And never get sucked up in it, until your lungs rot

And you become some spirit, you gotta keep motivating the people,

With your fkd up lyrics, you got the flow boy

You need to travel the lands, you gotta keep fighting with a passion

Giving your raps to the fans, but it's my home boy

Y'all may see a hole in the ground, but it's where I'm from motherfucker

And I'm holding it down, cuz I'm a Broke Boy

You got vices, you know we got dope boy

What you need, know we got it on the low boy

But no matter how much the money grow boy

Y'all know, I'ma always be a Broke Boy

Live your life dangling from a rope boy

Cuz we coming from the land of no hope boy

But whatever, cuz wherever that I go boy

Lord knows, that I'll always be a Broke Boy

You got vices, you know we got dope boy

What you need, know we got it on the low boy

But no matter how much the money grow boy

Y'all know, I'ma always be a Broke Boy

Live your life dangling from a rope boy

Cuz we coming from the land of no hope boy

But whatever, cuz wherever that I go boy

Lord knows, that I'll always be a Broke Boy