Jay Rock - Diary Of A Broke Nigga Lyrics

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Verse 2:

It's been a whole month he still ain't see no paper

Nigga losin' weight every time that he wake up

Plus he tired of askin' niggas for favors

Cause when they got mad they throw it back in his face

That's foul flagrant this nigga been slavin'

In the spot all week still ain't see no paper that's fucked up

They say don't bite the hand that feeds you but if that hand don't feed you where would that leave you?

Now that the stress come

Can't turn back the hands of time

Got him thinkin' back on what he should've done

First thing on his mind now get a gun

Shit you gotta eat and you got a son

And a daughter now that's 2 mouths to feed

And that money seems far like miles to reach

But it's right there

But it's bright and cloudy

Life on the wrong road can't reroute it

Caught the nigga and showed him what that heat will do

If you don't feed your wolves your wolves eat you

This is way beyond a cold thriller

This the diary of a broke nigga

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Chorus:

WOP WOP

Everybody lay down on the ground

Give me whatever you got right now

WOP WOP

Everybody lay down on the floor

Give me whatever you got plus more

When times is hard and I'm prayin' for change

My funds is low when I need some change

WOP WOP Make sure you hide your goods when I come mista

Ya dealin' with the diary of a broke nigga

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