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Cubeart - BROKE (feat. jeremy lane) Lyrics



Cubeart - BROKE (feat. jeremy lane) Lyrics
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Wouldn't be here without my mom or my dad
Wasn't watching any shows on demand
I was hanging with my friends out back
Cuz I was tryna make it big off a school iPad
I put my shit up on SoundCloud, it's free
Garage Band Live Loops baby
I didn't want any money for me
My main goal was to only be seen
Day we dropped Cold Pizza Shit changed
I got a thousand views on that video, good days
Apparatus EP flopped, couple hundred plays
With this new shit I need my comeback to stay
I'd press this on vinyl but I'm broke
I've got a job working for the old folk
Cleaning carts and tossing their smokes
Ima drop some new shit and let the views soak
I'd press this on vinyl but I'm broke
I've got a job working for the old folk
Cleaning carts and tossing their smokes
Ima drop some new shit and let the cash soak
12 bucks an hour and a 10 in tips
I'm all alone working the morning shift
Picking balls I'm the old man's bitch
Yessir, yessir, two bucks to suck your dick
Spotify won't help me .003 bucks per every stream?
I'm better off cleaning windshields in the street
But I want to have a concert and make money from my beats
I don't wanna be poor but I have a goal to reach
I don't want an office job where it's work, eat, and sleep
I don't want to be stuck in a loop that repeats
I don't want to have a limit I must chase my dreams
Coming live from the underground, chest full of rage
They think i ain't shit until they go and peep my tags
I'll make rain, hit some veins, turn them into some stains
Reppin FT, in this game, i don't need to explain
The only thing white about me is the gold that i wear
Every verse is napalm, they scream this isn't fair
Despite their best attempts to keep the boy in check
I can't help the fact that i'm cashing big cheques
I'ma vet
I don't stress
Ima swing
For your head
Ima bang
You can't hang
Much less claim
What i'm sayin'
I'm with CA
It's a payday
Bring em down
They're callin' mayday
Feelin' like i'm Rain Man
With the numbers comin' my way
Try to step
End up f*cked
Motherf*ck your whole bluff
What you brought is not enough
I'ma shut that ass up
Ima talk my shit
I earned an ego like this
If you're gonna take shots better hope you don't miss
(Miss)
(Miss)
(Miss)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
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English

Wouldn't be here without my mom or my dad
Wasn't watching any shows on demand
I was hanging with my friends out back
Cuz I was tryna make it big off a school iPad
I put my shit up on SoundCloud, it's free
Garage Band Live Loops baby
I didn't want any money for me
My main goal was to only be seen
Day we dropped Cold Pizza Shit changed
I got a thousand views on that video, good days
Apparatus EP flopped, couple hundred plays
With this new shit I need my comeback to stay
I'd press this on vinyl but I'm broke
I've got a job working for the old folk
Cleaning carts and tossing their smokes
Ima drop some new shit and let the views soak
I'd press this on vinyl but I'm broke
I've got a job working for the old folk
Cleaning carts and tossing their smokes
Ima drop some new shit and let the cash soak
12 bucks an hour and a 10 in tips
I'm all alone working the morning shift
Picking balls I'm the old man's bitch
Yessir, yessir, two bucks to suck your dick
Spotify won't help me .003 bucks per every stream?
I'm better off cleaning windshields in the street
But I want to have a concert and make money from my beats
I don't wanna be poor but I have a goal to reach
I don't want an office job where it's work, eat, and sleep
I don't want to be stuck in a loop that repeats
I don't want to have a limit I must chase my dreams
Coming live from the underground, chest full of rage
They think i ain't shit until they go and peep my tags
I'll make rain, hit some veins, turn them into some stains
Reppin FT, in this game, i don't need to explain
The only thing white about me is the gold that i wear
Every verse is napalm, they scream this isn't fair
Despite their best attempts to keep the boy in check
I can't help the fact that i'm cashing big cheques
I'ma vet
I don't stress
Ima swing
For your head
Ima bang
You can't hang
Much less claim
What i'm sayin'
I'm with CA
It's a payday
Bring em down
They're callin' mayday
Feelin' like i'm Rain Man
With the numbers comin' my way
Try to step
End up f*cked
Motherf*ck your whole bluff
What you brought is not enough
I'ma shut that ass up
Ima talk my shit
I earned an ego like this
If you're gonna take shots better hope you don't miss
(Miss)
(Miss)
(Miss)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your hands up
Get yo- get your hands up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
Get your fans up
Get yo- get your fans up (you better)
Get your bands up
Get yo- get your bands up (you better)
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Writer: Finn Ziegler, Kaylem Daybutch
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Performed By: Cubeart
Language: English
Length: 3:51
Written by: Finn Ziegler, Kaylem Daybutch
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