SolarJay - Thank God I'm Broke

Brothers and sisters!
If your wallet’s thin but your faith is thick — say Amen!
We gon’ praise through the overdrafts tonight!

Thank God I’m broke, can’t waste no cash,
Still got soul when I take out the trash.
Ain’t got Gucci, ain’t got gold,
But I got peace, can’t be sold.

I’m the king of the clearance rack,
Crown of coupons, still on track.
Broke boy flow, that honest grind,
Got nothin’ to prove, but I still shine.

They chasing hype, I chase the rhyme,
They burnin’ out, I’m takin’ time.
No chain on my neck, no stress on my back,
Just a notebook dream and a dusty track.

Every L I take turns into praise,
Even my rent got holy delays.
Can’t buy truth, can’t fake this smile —
Broke and blessed, been rich in style.

Thank God I’m broke — hallelujah!
No bills can steal my soul, hallelujah!
Pocket’s empty, heart’s full — hallelujah!
Broke and blessed, yeah, that’s my truth, uh!

I said broke, not beaten — don’t twist my flow,
Still rise up where the wild things grow.
They got status, I got grace,
No plastic smile could match this face.

Debit declined but the bars still fine,
I invest in beats, not dollar signs.
Got no Benz, no golden plate,
But I dine on peace — that’s gourmet fate.

The system’s loud, I keep it clear,
Money don’t make the man in here.
They sell dreams, I write mine down,
With pen, with hope, with hand-me-downs.

So raise your cup, even if it’s cheap,
To the broke boys grindin’ while the world’s asleep.
Can’t cage joy, can’t price this art,
Thank God I’m broke with a millionaire heart.

Thank God I’m broke — hallelujah!
No bills can steal my soul, hallelujah!
Pocket’s empty, heart’s full — hallelujah!
Broke and blessed, yeah, that’s my truth, uh!

They said, “Brother, you need a raise!”
I said, “Raise your hands and praise!”
They said, “You need more cash!”
I said, “I need less trash on my dash!”
Come on, can I get a witness?

Thank God I’m broke — hallelujah!
No bills can steal my soul, hallelujah!
Pocket’s empty, heart’s full — hallelujah!
Broke and blessed, yeah, that’s my truth, uh!

Thank God I’m broke — hallelujah!
No bills can steal my soul, hallelujah!
Pocket’s empty, heart’s full — hallelujah!
Broke and blessed, yeah, that’s my truth, uh!

Now turn to your neighbor and say,
“I may be broke, but I’m awake!”
The devil got Wi-Fi, but the Lord got signal!
Hallelujah!

Дата на публикация: 12 февруари, 2026
Категория: Музика
Ключови думи: Boom Rap рап bap