Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
The brightest stars never look for limelight
I just rhyme tight, so it come though, yao
Flow full of gusto, get green like Ruffalo
We f*ck hoes, we don't trust those
Feed her my kids by the bus(t) load
Me and my bros so sus though
Top of the peckin' order, Nike checks to the necks
Of fraudulent authors, refuse to give you the real
Force fed pills, never taught ya how to cope
Now ya in ya teens, early twenties without hope
Ass ain't always meaner on the other side
And the grass, yaw I'll let you figure that out
Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
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Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
The brightest stars never look for limelight
I just rhyme tight, so it come though, yao
Flow full of gusto, get green like Ruffalo
We f*ck hoes, we don't trust those
Feed her my kids by the bus(t) load
Me and my bros so sus though
Top of the peckin' order, Nike checks to the necks
Of fraudulent authors, refuse to give you the real
Force fed pills, never taught ya how to cope
Now ya in ya teens, early twenties without hope
Ass ain't always meaner on the other side
And the grass, yaw I'll let you figure that out
Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
The brightest stars never look for limelight
I just rhyme tight, so it come though, yao
Flow full of gusto, get green like Ruffalo
We f*ck hoes, we don't trust those
Feed her my kids by the bus(t) load
Me and my bros so sus though
Top of the peckin' order, Nike checks to the necks
Of fraudulent authors, refuse to give you the real
Force fed pills, never taught ya how to cope
Now ya in ya teens, early twenties without hope
Ass ain't always meaner on the other side
And the grass, yaw I'll let you figure that out
Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
Since nine-ohs, I been broke
I been down this road before
I know, but you don't
Know what I'm 'bout to become
Writer: Bruce Vanegas
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