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I've Been Broke Video (MV)




Performed By: Mikel Spight
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: MIKEL SPIGHT




Mikel Spight - I've Been Broke Lyrics




I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

Night time
Back porch
Lights out
Phat torch
Burn one
Deep thought
Stressed out can't breathe now
Closed blinds
Candles lit
Closed off from the world can't stand this shit
Stretching my arms to the ceiling for healing so young but I feel like a damaged kid
Smile on my face so you think that I'm fine so I see that you see what you wanna see
Instead of just gossiping waisting my time I get quiet to be who I wanna be
You niggas grew up with a spoon in ya hand I got niggas who grew up jungle trees
Took a minute to kick all the fakes out my life but the fakery somehow brought enemies
Now that I'm getting my money and pockets look chubby these ticks only search for the blood in me
But I keep raid for these roaches I'm lazzerd in focused my nigga so please do not f*ck with me
Cus I got shit that needs paying and work ain't amazing so hustlin is all that gonna need
If you got words tell me later cus I can't do favors for people who I'm never gonna need

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I think it's kind of annoying
But I've never been the type to avoid it
I remember having penny's in my piggy bank walkin round the corner just to get me a soda
Slang candy out the locker just get me a quota
Never took an offer cus the money could slow up
Never had a problem if the money was flowing
It was kinda awesome when the money would double

Lawn mower in the back so I grab that shit
Gas tank in my hand feeling mad as shit
Got a business plan finna catch these yards that's fifteen dollars every land I get
No more spam in the can I quit
Need more bands in my hand I'm lit
That was back then now a nigga gettin to a check like a vet on his last leg I'm pissed
I know a couple niggas getting payed for the pack
I know a couple bitches getting payed for the neck
I ain't judging cus you making money an ya hustle under wraps no stress getting play from a check
Roll the dice
Still think twice
Boulder nights
Sip the lean sprite
Old spice sprayed the screen twice
Lean back but keep the posture tight
Sun shades block the green lights
Ran a red and that ain't seem right
Sped off and bumped the speed pipes
Bass loud make yo spleen tight
Burn the loud and take the dream flight
Hush ya mouth
You a phean right
Hoes jockin
Jockeys need rights
Bitches flocking birds in clean sight

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way
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I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

Night time
Back porch
Lights out
Phat torch
Burn one
Deep thought
Stressed out can't breathe now
Closed blinds
Candles lit
Closed off from the world can't stand this shit
Stretching my arms to the ceiling for healing so young but I feel like a damaged kid
Smile on my face so you think that I'm fine so I see that you see what you wanna see
Instead of just gossiping waisting my time I get quiet to be who I wanna be
You niggas grew up with a spoon in ya hand I got niggas who grew up jungle trees
Took a minute to kick all the fakes out my life but the fakery somehow brought enemies
Now that I'm getting my money and pockets look chubby these ticks only search for the blood in me
But I keep raid for these roaches I'm lazzerd in focused my nigga so please do not f*ck with me
Cus I got shit that needs paying and work ain't amazing so hustlin is all that gonna need
If you got words tell me later cus I can't do favors for people who I'm never gonna need

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I think it's kind of annoying
But I've never been the type to avoid it
I remember having penny's in my piggy bank walkin round the corner just to get me a soda
Slang candy out the locker just get me a quota
Never took an offer cus the money could slow up
Never had a problem if the money was flowing
It was kinda awesome when the money would double

Lawn mower in the back so I grab that shit
Gas tank in my hand feeling mad as shit
Got a business plan finna catch these yards that's fifteen dollars every land I get
No more spam in the can I quit
Need more bands in my hand I'm lit
That was back then now a nigga gettin to a check like a vet on his last leg I'm pissed
I know a couple niggas getting payed for the pack
I know a couple bitches getting payed for the neck
I ain't judging cus you making money an ya hustle under wraps no stress getting play from a check
Roll the dice
Still think twice
Boulder nights
Sip the lean sprite
Old spice sprayed the screen twice
Lean back but keep the posture tight
Sun shades block the green lights
Ran a red and that ain't seem right
Sped off and bumped the speed pipes
Bass loud make yo spleen tight
Burn the loud and take the dream flight
Hush ya mouth
You a phean right
Hoes jockin
Jockeys need rights
Bitches flocking birds in clean sight

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way

I've gotta think of new ways to get paid
Cus I've been broke for too many days
The sun don't shine when bills don't get paid
So it's about time I grind my way
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