Broken Dream Blvd Lyrics

Type to make you fall on your knees

Sorry if we make it look easy

I just wanted time to be free lord

Police always want us to freeze

Body on the concrete was freezing

Block is like one hundred degrees

Sorry I ain't get no degree mama

I just wanna dream and believe

Sold my first pack at seventeen

Money in the mattress of the twin bed

At the boulevard of broken dreams

All about the bands like I was Green Day

Sold my first pack at seventeen

Money in the mattress of the twin bed

On the boulevard of broken dreams

All about the bands like I was Green Day

Bro gon ride for me Bro gon slide for me

He know I die for him He be outside with me

He told me to put down the xans I said I'm just trying to sleep

He told me to stay out the streets I said I'm just trying to eat

I remember long nights long days

No umbrella for the rain

When all I wore was them Nike slides I couldn't afford no jays

They ain't follow my page I ain't have no wave

All my socks had holes in them and my white tees had stains

They used to call me a wanna be

Said I wouldn't be what I'm tryna be

We used to steal out of dollar tree like fuck It I'm sorry I gotta eat

Just got off the phone with my brother

He said imma blow I just laughed and said probably

Maybe yea possibly

If I'm speaking honestly I don't see nobody stopping me

I do this shit for the guys doing the time stuck in the jail cell

All the brodies that died too soon I'm pissed I ain't get to say farewell

Dead broke I been there

Me and all of my friends there

Thought I would be stuck at the bottom forever I really thought I was gon live there

I don't do this for fun

Doing not doing enough

Who even knew you were bluffing

Pulling the plug hide in nirvana and chill

Remember when I wanted a meal

Now I just wanna touch millions

I am just one in a million

Make an appearance I could go pull up in Sears

Look like lit up the building

Bark Top Dog

She got the coke from Pablo

Pull up suburban Tahoe's

What do they do when the stocks froze?

Crash course you a crash dummy

Growing up I was mad bummy

Pay me to pick up the scrap cut me a check as long as the bag coming

Bitches treat me like I'm bad bunny

Shawty copped another pack from me

Run the town in the Honda Civic little Darren just a tad early

Born in Mastic and I ran Shirley

Promise you can smell the cash burning

Imma put my whole fam on

Gotta get up out the trap first out the trap first

No degree mama stuck inside these streets mama

Bro got locked up he was all over tv mama

No degree mama

Bro got locked up he was all over tv mama

Sold my first pack at seventeen

Money in the mattress of the twin bed

On the boulevard of broken dreams

All about the bands like I was Green Day

Sold my first pack at seventeen

Money in the mattress of the twin bed

On the boulevard of broken dreams

All about the bands like I was

All about the bands like I was