Broke Day$$$ Lyrics

Yeah

It's YHNG MB

I'm never going back

I'm never going back

I'm never going back

Broke days

Broke days

Broke days

Broke days

Broke is like death

I mean like I strangle your neck till death

Or maybe put bullet in the glock trigger death

Or even accident which is the road to a

Step of death

Murder circle bills cash the root to it

I still preach brokeness is like a murder

A case that's difficult to turn under

Like the earth when its rotate

I could remembered when I was trapped

With no positive outcome that we would

Reach the top

Wake up in the morning wanting to smoke

Cuz thing I've seen its not even close to

Better day

Scrutinize my lyric and relate to the shit

I'm a victim of this murder

But never again will I be broke I pray

No pain no benefit

No way you seeing my penny

Just sip this henny

Poverty is a tea that taste pain, depression

In different dimension

Lies of Sweet better day to keep your focus

And

But I'm a dreamer I think it has to do with

The Pisces in me

I think about the kind of seed I'll bring

Message to my unborn kid

You will never witness the struggle I've been

At some point the pain became a regular

Thing check the failure attendance I've

Got lots of fear, but I left the circle and opened up

The bible i did this without a raffle

It's brightful when you got the right move

And title like your meant to

Broke days are the worse days

You can think of or even dream of

Got talent trapped in the echo's of the sound

That is jubilation for the brighter day

Question is are you ready

To be on a steady motivation

With caution

Blessing was counted

And naming was the ceremony

Energizing the corrected motivation

And it's surprising that I' got to win

Motivated is what I preach

In my thinking

But that's what you gave me

So face me like the beauty pageant

They said I'm doing bad things

When I'm just looking for bright things

Write this AOTB will make it

Its a story everyone will listen

And motivate form it. Learn to be my self

And Mafia's the blessing and I still got it yeah

I reminisce the broke days

I reminisce the broke days

I reminisce the broke days

I'm never going back

I'm never going back

I'm never going back

Broke is like death

I mean like I strangle your neck till death

Or maybe put bullet in the glock trigger death

Or even accident which is the road to a

Step of death

Yeah yeah yeah brokedayz

Yeah yeah brokedayz