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 fuck 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
Fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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