Brokest Days

Even when I'm on my brokest days yeah Even when I'm on my lowest days yeah Even when I'm on my brokest days Even when I'm on my lowest days Even when I'm on my brokest Yeah Even when I'm on my brokest days yeah Even when I'm on my lowest days yeah Even when I'm on my brokest days Even when I'm on my lowest days Even when I'm on my brokest Yeah Remember the days they did us bogus We took out lil L's and stayed in motion We hustled from morning to morning On days that we couldn't focus But f*ck it we stay right on it Them niggas don't want how we really want it Moments a come and niggas would have to show it It was the hard times that brought us the closest It was the hard time to see if we want it The bottom we came from Prayed for them better days When I say bottom my nigga I mean slums It gotta be better ways Holidays hard to celebrate Little nigga thinking heavyweight Get the white heads no segregate Momma played old jams just let it play From other kids had to just separate It gotta be better days Even when I'm on my brokest days yeah Even when I'm on my lowest days yeah Even when I'm on my brokest days Even when I'm on my lowest days Even when I'm on my brokest Even on my lowest days Ooooooooh Even on my brokest days Even on my lowest days And brokest days Even on my lowest days Even on my lowest my brokest Even on my lowest days They didn't think we would come up Look at that where we come from Back then they didn't want us The tried forever slum us Only thing that we knew nigga run up the numbers Need us some mansion From LA all the way to east Hamptons Whatever building we in we ran it Everything going like we planned it Don't got the time to panic Oooo Location only thing changing We came a long way from chambers Niggas been slaving F*ck a life savings we tranna ball like we in the majors We too grown to be broke My niggas been locked up too long Free all my niggas come home Miss the ones that's dead and gone them the ones I do it for Ooooooooo Used to be broke but times changes Gone head and throw that dirt up on my name They couldn't f*ck wit me or the gang Ooooooooo Why would we let it just stay them same Same 24 so who to blame Now we need more more everything Ooooooooo Them Niggas couldn't say that they let us We took over minimum effort But f*ck it we stacking the lettuce OG told me go get the cheddar Not done but they say I came up Just knowing the hood I came from Them blessings on blessings Not to really worry the money won't change nothing I'm talking rags to cleaner rags Scrapping up change to in my bag Getting left and now they last I'm talking about laughing and now they mad