Released on August 4, 2017

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If you ain't ever been broke, it's going to be hard for you to relate

(Hook)

I was broke, Tryna move this dope, Hustlin for my bro

Times like these, I ain't even sleep, Boy I needed more

It was blessings, How We ran it back, I had the plug flexin

Ever since I was a jitter bug been juking and finessing

I was broke, Tryna move this dope, Hustlin for my bro

Times like these, I ain't even sleep, Boy I needed dough

It was blessings, How We ran it up, I had the plug flexin

Ever since I was a jitter bug been juking and finessing

(Hook End)

Verse 1

Know this game, and know yo worth

Ease this pain when i smoke this purp

Times like these when I go bizzurk

See right through souls when I'm putting in work

Can you Feel my vibe when you hear this verse

Can you see my heart (beat)

Can you feel my words (tho)

Can you hear my thoughts

Can you feed my urge

Oh Yeah probably not

Run up ya wallet and watch

These are the things that I need to do

Just to get up on the guap

I'm looking for change on the block

But look, there's nothing but robbers and cops

Look, the skill got the listener shocked

Shook, every time I spit in the spot

(Hook)

I was broke, Tryna move this dope, Hustlin for my bro

Times like these, I ain't even sleep, Boy I needed more

It was blessings, How We ran it back, I had the plug flexin

Ever since I was a jitter bug been juking and finessing

I was broke, Tryna move this dope, Hustlin for my bro

Times like these, I ain't even sleep, Boy I needed dough

It was blessings, How We ran it up, I had the plug flexin

Ever since I was a jitter bug been juking and finessing

(Hook End)

Verse 2

Now Where are we going

This is the question that I ask

Myself, without no navigation I lead the pack

I Envision revolutions thru my ray ban glasses My passion is something they could never understand, I'm standing in the corner slanging sacks of sand

Just to plan, another day in the booth

Both hands grip this mic

Like the Bat in Babe Ruths

No choice but to aim for the fence

Just to prove, I can make a hit

And Come equipped

With some conscience shit

My intelligence saying

These artist irrelevant with these written messages that all should be abolished

Now I'm standing here with no other options

Crucified every time I touch the topic

So exotic what I'm twistin because the pain so submissive, middle fingers what I'm flipping like fuck yo religion, I guess this how you living when you come up in these poorest conditions

(Hook)

I was broke, Tryna move this dope, Hustlin for my bro

Times like these, I ain't even sleep, Boy I needed more

It was blessings, How We ran it back, I had the plug flexin

Ever since I was a jitter bug been juking and finessing

I was broke, Tryna move this dope, Hustlin for my bro

Times like these, I ain't even sleep, Boy I needed dough

It was blessings, How We ran it up, I had the plug flexin

Ever since I was a jitter bug been juking and finessing

(Outro)

Passion and Dedication is something a lot of these cats don't understand. This ain't no overnight shit this 5 years of hard work, 5 years of blood, sweat and tears. With another 25 to go