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never end up broke, pt. 2 - symba lyrics

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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 b*tch f*cked a n*gga, 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 n*ggas 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

smoke tintеd copes in it
three*hundred thousand in tennis chains, i’m ropеd 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 with it, feelin’ at home with it
money come, money go, ain’t no controlin’ it, push

yeah, all i ever wanted was to never end up broke
shh, ’cause money can’t buy back time, my n*gga

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 sh*t deep, i lost more money than sleep

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 n*gga finally reached his goals
’cause all i ever wanted was to never end up broke

all i ever wanted was to never end up broke
shh, all i ever wanted was to never end up broke
yeah, all i ever wanted was to never end up broke
’cause money can’t buy back time, my n*gga

ladies and gentlemen
ladies and gentlemen
ladies and gentlemen
ladies and gentlemen
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