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Broke 4 Now Video (MV)




Performed By: K. Dub
Length: 2:53
Written by: Kevin Walton Jr




K. Dub - Broke 4 Now Lyrics




This the song that I wrote in my room, I was broke
But I always had hope and I learned how to cope
With the pain that I feel, it's real no for real
Chasing dollar bills will have you out in the field
With no feelings to feel, I been killing for real
This world is too cold to have time to chill
I'm tryna get my sound popping, I aint popping pills
OD on every track but I serve em still
It's ok to cry for help
Don't risk your mental health tryna do it yourself
I learned the hard way, gotta get some help
Won't see the Barclays if I sit on the shelf
My cards got dealt, now it's time to play
Won't blame the gateway for my days at Gateway
I'm tryna get paid and my music played
If you aint pay your respect then it's due today

You know what I do today
You know I'm on the move making moves today
The goal is getting on so I can move away
And give back to the city that I moved away from

I'll be up all night when my tape release
This when happened when the young bull get unleashed
I got a stand up flow, I get em out their seats
When I speak on a beat, do it all for we
I been writing all week just to feel complete
You better write a little more if you wanna compete
The things that I dream are real, can't you see
But I want the freedom only whites can see
I be in a white tee, know it's white as teeth
All these punchlines, know I got a fight in me
Fighting fear every night, you can't frighten me
Every night I write, I got the right to speak
And be more than free but that cost a fee
I'm only going up like my feature fee
A young boss so you know I'm in the School of B
You heard on Higher Learning how I school emcees

You know what I do today
You know I'm on the move making moves today
The goal is getting on so I can move away
And give back to the city that I moved away from
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This the song that I wrote in my room, I was broke
But I always had hope and I learned how to cope
With the pain that I feel, it's real no for real
Chasing dollar bills will have you out in the field
With no feelings to feel, I been killing for real
This world is too cold to have time to chill
I'm tryna get my sound popping, I aint popping pills
OD on every track but I serve em still
It's ok to cry for help
Don't risk your mental health tryna do it yourself
I learned the hard way, gotta get some help
Won't see the Barclays if I sit on the shelf
My cards got dealt, now it's time to play
Won't blame the gateway for my days at Gateway
I'm tryna get paid and my music played
If you aint pay your respect then it's due today

You know what I do today
You know I'm on the move making moves today
The goal is getting on so I can move away
And give back to the city that I moved away from

I'll be up all night when my tape release
This when happened when the young bull get unleashed
I got a stand up flow, I get em out their seats
When I speak on a beat, do it all for we
I been writing all week just to feel complete
You better write a little more if you wanna compete
The things that I dream are real, can't you see
But I want the freedom only whites can see
I be in a white tee, know it's white as teeth
All these punchlines, know I got a fight in me
Fighting fear every night, you can't frighten me
Every night I write, I got the right to speak
And be more than free but that cost a fee
I'm only going up like my feature fee
A young boss so you know I'm in the School of B
You heard on Higher Learning how I school emcees

You know what I do today
You know I'm on the move making moves today
The goal is getting on so I can move away
And give back to the city that I moved away from
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Writer: Kevin Walton Jr
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