Still Feel Broke

Lyrics for Still Feel Broke

(Yeah) fresh cray with the crab Pair that with a sav' Seared bass with the hash Pear tart and ganache Old girl had to smash that Really I thought it was av' Tell the truth it was trash Really but fuck it I wanted to splash (splash) blow a rack like a sax Sipping on 'gnac like goin' to Paris Tipping the bag boy like a bad boy Hit her back later with the bag Sipping the house red with the head chef With the white stuck in my 'stache Smash making an asshole of the man That I know him as But it's an act though, I'm bored man Never wanted to ball, fuck that food court Just wanted to play some HORSE on a horse Pour some port on a pork chop at A new place on up north Far from poor but I'll probably take This mortgage to the morgue Really what good is it being adored if I still feel like a fraud Hearing a sold out town hall applauding Still feeling ignored bruv, I'm floored What do I do with another award Give it to Lorde I was just happy to play support This is the therapy I can't afford Writing these words just to cope Grow this herb just to smoke Really it's all just jokes bruv This coach just a cloak All of these fans just some fiends All this fame's just a hoax And I'm far from a GOAT bro Only just a bloke just a broke ass artist In their eyes regardless All of the fame is all the Same Sway ain't got no answers Fuck these rich kids Fuck all of their dairy farmer fathers Fuck these classist mums talking 'bout prestigious kindergartens Bruv I come from a long Line of broken-hearted bastards So pardon me if I ain't Too comfortable with kissing asses I'd rather be at home with the bros Sipping lagers Look I'm trying to wake up early tomorrow And hit the markets i'm tired man Been up all night, I'm wired man I got no time to jam I gotta provide for my fam My son wants that new Spiderman suit I'm trying man Looking in the mirror crying like 'Am I a man?' And I still feel broke (and i still feel) (and i still feel) (and i still feel) (ooo ooo ooh) (ooo ooo ooh) (ooo ooo ooh) Whole gang on a tab (ay) , whole tongue in the bag (yup) Tripped up on a barstool Spilt the whole thing on her lap (my bad) Blow all that like Golden State did In 3-1 to the Cavs, Yeah Come down like an asteroid, Woke up Back of the cab (ooh) Sixteen in the stash box and this gas I was sassed Blowing trees and the leaf you can tell The gas man 'eat an ass' Middle finger to the tax man Take the cash down to the cas' (then what?) Drop my son off at the flash day-care Mummies looking at me mad (up to?) How much money can a man make 'for That money make a man break I was throwing hands at his mans He just hit me with a handshake Fuck fame it's all shit I don't even like champagne Seen the last of my bad days Finally made it out the rat race But my flatmate's still doing fourteen Hour shifts on a Saturday And I'm still hearing my old self like 'aw You think that you're flash aye 'member when we were kids eating a Raro out of the sachet?' Reminiscing on the old time when we Were sitting in the dole line Green gold in the tin foil Thinking I was sitting on a gold mine I been working my whole life like I've Been working in a coal mine Finally got what I dreamed of Then I went and moved the goal line And got bigger dreams, bigger needs Still stressed 'bout little things Shit's bittersweet Old man's up in rehab and it's Christmas Eve Thinking back on the old times My Mum drunk playing Little Feat With my little feet on the main road Playing touch like fifty deep Old lady used to make a feed Feed nearly every kid in the street Some didn't have shit to eat Came here straight from the Philippines Had a bro from the Middle East Had his home blown into smithereens And we still here talking about how 'you can't take our liberties' Down here on top of the world Still feeling that we're under a bridge Still here going on about how one day 'I'm gonna be rich' New kicks and still stepping In the same shit, What did it fix? All my life working for Something that didn't exist And I still feel And I still feel broke (and i still feel) Yeah yeah (and i still feel) And I still feel broke (and i still feel) Yeah broke as bro I still feel (ooo ooo ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooo ooo ooh) And I still feel broke, yeah (ooo ooo ooh) Broke-ass, bro, I'm broke, yeah And I still feel broke-ass bro (ooo ooo ooh) I'm broke ay broke-ass, bro Bruv I still feel broke, ay I thought the money might have Fixed it but it don't Bruv I still feel broke i said broke-ass Ay, I'm broke, ay Broke as bro, I still feel (broke) (I said I'm broke down, broke, I'm broke)