
Tory Lanez - Rap, Canadian Rap
Broke In A Minute by Tory Lanez Lyrics
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Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah, word to Mazii, nigga (ah) Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga? Haha When they swing that way to the right, you swing to the left, you heard? Papiyerr [Verse] Woo, damn I ain't been broke in a minute, don't get offended Tore off the bow in a Bentley, fucking your ho in her kidney Fuck up the city, I do not dance, I jiggy Gun is tucked under this Fendi I like it, I spend it, I just came right out the jeweller The ice on my neck, and my wrist, and my fist, I ain't finished I was just workin' at Denny's, came back and counted some millions I ain't no regular civillian Red, yellow, green, look like my neck a chameleon Ugh, okay, spin it, ugh Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute I hit his bitch, he offended I'm in Givenchy and Fendi They let me finish I cut that Chevy for four day My scammer bussing bottles off the '08 I cannot cuff, she fucking on my brozay I'm just gon' fuck her, treat her like a throwaway Ooh, damn, I ain't been broke in a minute I'm at the mall out in Venice I need it, swiping the digits Calling up Kelz, he did 250 on biddie It ain't no biggie, uh Moncler, kick it Fucked that lil' bih, made a viddie She wanna leak it She wanna send it Ayy, fuck that bitch, my face wasn't in it Damn, bitch do scams on bitty Bands in my hands look pretty Hit another band on the 'gram, I'm litty When I was broke, man, she fronted, but then I got rich and I hit it Homie, I don't dance, I jiggy Weed is so strong, I feel like I'm Popeye off the spinach I cut the corner and bend it Bitch, I'm a menace like Dennis Don't sell me pussy, I need a percentage If you gon' fuck me, this shit is expensive Nordstrom Rack, swipe my gift Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute, ayy (Woo, woo, woo) [Outro] I ain't been broke in a minute, damn (Woo) I ain't been broke in a minute (Woo, woo, woo) Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute (Woo) Damn, I ain't been broke in a minute, damn
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Meaning of "Broke In A Minute" by Tory Lanez
The track opens with a defiant boast, immediately establishing a tone of unapologetic success. The narrator declares, "I ain't been broke in a minute, don't get offended," setting the stage for a narrative centered on financial ascent and the material comforts that come with it. This isn't just about having money; it's about a dramatic transformation from scarcity to abundance, a point underscored by the stark contrast of having "just workin' at Denny's, came back and counted some millions." The core tension lies in the narrator's aggressive assertion of his current status against a backdrop that implies past hardship. He flaunts his wealth through designer brands like Fendi and Givenchy, expensive jewelry, and lavish spending, all while dismissing past relationships or encounters with women who might have overlooked him when he was struggling. The repeated phrase "I ain't been broke in a minute" acts as both a shield and a weapon, deflecting any potential criticism and emphasizing his current untouchable position. A key element of the craft is the juxtaposition of luxury with a raw, almost transactional view of relationships. The narrator details sexual encounters with a dismissive attitude, referring to women as "throwaway" or focusing on the financial aspect of intimacy, demanding "a percentage" rather than simple affection. This bluntness, combined with the rapid-fire delivery of material possessions and past struggles, creates a visceral portrait of someone who has clawed their way up and is now reveling in the spoils, unconcerned with subtlety or the feelings of others. This lyrical approach is effective because it taps into a fantasy of rapid upward mobility and the unapologetic enjoyment of success. The specific, often crude, details about wealth and sexual conquest make the narrator's triumph feel tangible and immediate. The constant reiteration of his financial status serves to solidify this image, leaving the listener with a clear, albeit provocative, impression of a life lived without the constraints of poverty.
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Credits
- Writers
- Tory Lanez
- Papiyerr