Lyrics

Even the broke clock, right, twice a day
Broke-ass **** always got a lot to say
Used to do it free, but nowadays, we gettin' paper
Independent **** ballin' like I'm on a major
Even the broke clock, right, twice a day
Overcomin' every obstacle in my way, ma
Gratitude shown for them blessings God gave us
Gotta thank mama, 'cause our sacrifices made us
The coupe roof disappearin', in the whip I'm sittin' in
Foreign engineerin', steerin', Russian-born immigrant
Q said I'm off the lot, shit, could've bought a Benz
Hell, could've bought a crib, only got what life deliver
I just wanna ball and chill, never stress about a bill
I know this was meant for me, this what I was sent to be
Family start to treat me different when they see me on TV
Spoke at Brown's College, and I ain't even have my GED
Told me if I trust Him, then release and let Him guide my feet
Gave me everything that I was promised, plus a lot of peace
But I ain't got no minor mind, I'm on a major, and I'm on the blockin' sheet
Sat me down in isolation, 'cause He knew that I would be
The one that used my voice to speak, teach the ones that I can reach
I don't waste time, 'cause it ain't cheap, gotta pay the fee
You don't work, then you don't eat, unless you gon' become a leech
All them nights I was starvin' turned me to a fuckin' beast
**** choose to hate, I got the same 24 as me
Even the broke clock, right, twice a day
Broke-ass **** always got a lot to say
Used to do it free, but nowadays, we gettin' paid for
Independent ****, ballin' on the floor
Feelin' like I'm on a major
Even the broke clock, right, twice a day
Overcomin' every obstacle in my way
Gratitude shown for them blessings God gave us
Gotta thank mama, 'cause our sacrifices made us
And we're gonna make it through this
And we're gonna make it through this
And we're gonna make it through this
And we're gonna make it through this
Written by: Deniro Farrar, Marc Spano
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