[Symba] 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)
[Pusha T] 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 Three-hundred 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 with it, feelin´ at home with it Money come, money go, ain´t no controlin´ it, Push (Push)
[Symba] Yeah, all I ever wanted was to never end up broke (Broke) Shh, ´cause money can´t buy back time, my nigga
[Symba]
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)
[Symba] 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
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