RICH.BROKE ft. Puava Lyrics

Not rich but broke, and I had no friends

'Cause I had no folks, but I'm glad that end

But still not rich but broke, don't need no friends

And I'm still lazy, not woke, should care won't pretend

Ain't got skinny but fatter, not happy but sadder

My problems ain't getting flatter

Depression occurs when stuff matters

Things be going so miserable, got broken to pieces

I mean emotion and physical, can't say nothing decreases

Rich or broke, it don't matter

We are not here to flatter

We only here to discover

Who's got a rich heart, huh

But a gold heart is longed for

I think about those until four AM

In the morning, my eyes open

But don't worry, they're not broken

I always fix them, look in my eyes

Got a determination to rise

You don't need cash to propel to the top

Just keep working, and it's gon' be your stop

Rich or broke, it don't matter

Yeah, rich or broke, it don't matter

It don't matter to me, no it don't

I'm only here to discover a rich heart

Sometimes I might flicker my vision

And next thing I know, I'm fresher

But the fresh fit might bring pressure

So maybe I'd need a division

To separate the bad from the good

But that's always hard to do

And sometimes that attempt might bring a flood

And bring the fake friends back to you

Do they always want you for money

Or do they always want you for rep

Is your gold gold like honey

And is it captivating like a trap

Tomcats do not know what they're yowlin' about

Kittens smell that filthy money all in their snout

Hearts made of gold are quite rare to find

Harder to find one that's shiny and bright

Harder to find one that gives off some light

And harder to find one that knows we're alright

Wishin' for sweet people to come back to life

But those types of people are hard to revive

Sadly, that's no more, now evil will thrive

But what did I know? Evil is a hivemind

Now it feels hopeless and I'm stuck in my room

Prayin' everyday for the sweetness to bloom

Went from stuck in a womb, to stuck in a tomb

With money all around me, so all around me is doom

Rich or broke, it don't matter

We are not here to flatter

We only here to discover

Who's got a rich heart, huh

But a gold heart is longed for

I think about those until four AM

In the morning, my eyes open

But don't worry, they're not broken

I always fix them, look in my eyes

Got a determination to rise

You don't need cash to propel to the top

Just keep working, and it's gon' be your stop

Rich or broke, it don't matter

Yeah, rich or broke, it don't matter

It don't matter to me, no it don't

I'm only here to discover a rich heart

Yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah

Hold up

Rich heart full of doom

Broke that heart so soon

Like it was glass, clean with a broom

And vroom-vroom on the road, crash, die, exclude

Ugh, and if I end up broke, it's my fault

For not listenin' and bein' a game developer like my mom said

Bein' a rapper's risky and I might never even reach your sight

What if I stay here on these sites

On YouTube, Spotify, Soundcloud, and I never get to do a live

Performance, and I remain underground, I'm a mole

But that goes both ways as I could stand out from the crowd

However, I don't got confidence that I'll ever be found

I'll remain forever lost, or I'll temporarily reach new heights

Probably will be forever stranded, I'm a pessimist

I'm not a realist, I only expect the worst to come

Only sometimes the best comes but then it slips, bruh