Broke Land Lyrics

Brokeland , brokeland 
Brokeland  
Don’t wanna be in brokeland no more
Ye ye ye 

Once upon a time in brokeland 
Dem girls just dey all hand
E bad as e bad e fit be 
Cos dem no dey hear that one 
This life is freaking so hard ( so hard) 
But you gonna make it somehow ( somehow) 
And you gonna take it so far( so far)
You gonna take it so far 

This thing wey dey call money
Nobody fit  call you honey
If you no get am you are just a dummy 
To dem girls who are acting funny
 This thing wey dey call money
Nobody fit call you honey
If you no get am you are just a dummy 
To dem girls who are acting funny 
In this life money must be made o
Nobody be your mate o
Go ask Bill Gates o 
In this life money must be made o
Nobody be your mate o
Go ask Bill Gates o 

If you want to know who you really are
Check your pocket that is who you  are
That will surely take you really far
Make you keep hustling 
Brother chase the bar
Cos everyday no be holiday
Cos sometimes there’s a rainy day
Just they find where  the money dey 
They find where the money dey 

This thing wey dey call money
Nobody fit  call you honey
If you no get am you are just a dummy 
To dem girls who are acting funny
 This thing wey dey call money
Nobody fit call you honey
If you no get am you are just a dummy 
To dem girls who are acting funny 
In this life money must be made o
Nobody be your mate o
Go ask Bill Gates o 
In this life money must be made o
Nobody be your mate o
Go ask Bill Gates o 

Don’t wanna be in brokeland no more
Don’t wanna be in brokeland no more
This thing wey dey call money
Nobody fit  call you honey
If you no get am you are just a dummy 
To dem girls who are acting funny
 This thing wey dey call money
Nobody fit call you honey
If you no get am you are just a dummy 
To dem girls who are acting funny 
In this life money must be made o
Nobody be your mate o
Go ask Bill Gates o 
In this life money must be made o
Nobody be your mate o
Go ask Bill Gates o