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Broke (feat. Saint) Video (MV)




Performed By: Dance
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: Nicholas Lintner, Richard Harris




Dance - Broke (feat. Saint) Lyrics




Woah
Mmm
Where am I
And who the hell are you
F*ck
Am I- Am I stuck
Ahh man, ooh man
I done got in this shit again

Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go when you're running low
Don't go
Don't go when you don't have a goal
For Broke
Spend ya money on these diamonds and Cartier frames
I see clear that you don't have A soul
Yea aye

Gotta get to the money money
Nigga brain sharp so cunning cunning
I just want ahunned hunneds
Not if I gotta sign public
Deal when a mills already coming
Peel did the wheels and I'm headed for it
Taking off like I lost me a bet or something
Better bet a nigga never met a better son
I just know I step up to the plate
And then bat it cus I'm badder
Than the nigga Joe Walter's son
Hit the moonwalk all across the sun
I just hit my shot on accident like a drop a gun

Got popped, and I stopped to run
On red where I left ya hun
I'm bout to rip it like I'm tiller
Got me off the rum
I'm at it like I'm Godzilla
Everybody hit the deck get down

Hit the floor like a mop or something
Flow cleaner than inner of a coffin huh
From the clouds no frowning just having
Fled the scene unseen What you mean that I am the one

Stop flows like a dam or something
I said I get it how I get like I am the one
I said Hakeem Olaju-want you
Got my handle son
I said I get it how I get like I am the one Yea
See ya girl we lit candles up
She hit it when I get it
Like I'm peeping the game
They want a name
I really gotta get it we fame
We gotta get like we repping
That ain't really insane
Let's go insane
Yea, when I stop in the booth
I got em tripping when I hit it
Like I got in the juice
I got sauce I ain't really gotta work with juice
I got sauce Ma you ain't gotta work with it too
I got you, ya
I'm really going Hercules too
Whole sale on shit
That I sail on bitch
But I got it like I'm Lando with my own Spaceship
New day same shit make today my bitch

Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go when you're running low
Don't go
Don't go when you don't have a goal
For Broke
Spend ya money on these diamonds and Cartier frames
I see clear that you don't have a soul

Imma broke ass nigga
All I do is go to work
Meet ya quote ass nigga
Cleaning boats and printing shirts
If I don't rap then I
Don't know how I'm gonna cope
With these Folk ass niggas
Thinking that they is my bro
All I know is

Lou Rawls
Cool lost
My patience went thin
And then I went to put that lil bit of patience that I had in a song
I'm on
Blown exhaust
I give it my all
I get it with my dogs
I'm really going broke you don't know what it Cost
You look hurt
Put ya 2 weeks in you ain't really bout the work
Been on the grind
Getting everyone to side with the guys
Building fires
Put a beat in a hearse since Birth
I'm coming for the lead so whoever's in first
They better just take a knee cus I'm doing my Worst
Fly like a bee
No stripes on the team
But if I choose to sting
It's gone be by force

Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go when you're running low
Don't go
Don't go when you don't have a goal
For Broke
Spend ya money on these diamonds and Cartier frames
I see clear that you don't have A soul
Yea aye
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English

Woah
Mmm
Where am I
And who the hell are you
F*ck
Am I- Am I stuck
Ahh man, ooh man
I done got in this shit again

Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go when you're running low
Don't go
Don't go when you don't have a goal
For Broke
Spend ya money on these diamonds and Cartier frames
I see clear that you don't have A soul
Yea aye

Gotta get to the money money
Nigga brain sharp so cunning cunning
I just want ahunned hunneds
Not if I gotta sign public
Deal when a mills already coming
Peel did the wheels and I'm headed for it
Taking off like I lost me a bet or something
Better bet a nigga never met a better son
I just know I step up to the plate
And then bat it cus I'm badder
Than the nigga Joe Walter's son
Hit the moonwalk all across the sun
I just hit my shot on accident like a drop a gun

Got popped, and I stopped to run
On red where I left ya hun
I'm bout to rip it like I'm tiller
Got me off the rum
I'm at it like I'm Godzilla
Everybody hit the deck get down

Hit the floor like a mop or something
Flow cleaner than inner of a coffin huh
From the clouds no frowning just having
Fled the scene unseen What you mean that I am the one

Stop flows like a dam or something
I said I get it how I get like I am the one
I said Hakeem Olaju-want you
Got my handle son
I said I get it how I get like I am the one Yea
See ya girl we lit candles up
She hit it when I get it
Like I'm peeping the game
They want a name
I really gotta get it we fame
We gotta get like we repping
That ain't really insane
Let's go insane
Yea, when I stop in the booth
I got em tripping when I hit it
Like I got in the juice
I got sauce I ain't really gotta work with juice
I got sauce Ma you ain't gotta work with it too
I got you, ya
I'm really going Hercules too
Whole sale on shit
That I sail on bitch
But I got it like I'm Lando with my own Spaceship
New day same shit make today my bitch

Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go when you're running low
Don't go
Don't go when you don't have a goal
For Broke
Spend ya money on these diamonds and Cartier frames
I see clear that you don't have a soul

Imma broke ass nigga
All I do is go to work
Meet ya quote ass nigga
Cleaning boats and printing shirts
If I don't rap then I
Don't know how I'm gonna cope
With these Folk ass niggas
Thinking that they is my bro
All I know is

Lou Rawls
Cool lost
My patience went thin
And then I went to put that lil bit of patience that I had in a song
I'm on
Blown exhaust
I give it my all
I get it with my dogs
I'm really going broke you don't know what it Cost
You look hurt
Put ya 2 weeks in you ain't really bout the work
Been on the grind
Getting everyone to side with the guys
Building fires
Put a beat in a hearse since Birth
I'm coming for the lead so whoever's in first
They better just take a knee cus I'm doing my Worst
Fly like a bee
No stripes on the team
But if I choose to sting
It's gone be by force

Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go
For Broke
Lost Hope
Don't go
Don't go when you're running low
Don't go
Don't go when you don't have a goal
For Broke
Spend ya money on these diamonds and Cartier frames
I see clear that you don't have A soul
Yea aye
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Writer: Nicholas Lintner, Richard Harris
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