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James Arthur - Go For Broke Lyrics

[Chorus: James Arthur]
You could get high or you could get low
You could stay young or you could grow old
Let it go, ooh-ooh
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke
You could go hard or you could go home
You could live life or you could just fold
Let it go, ooh-ooh
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke

[Verse 1: mgk & James Arthur]
Look, I started with a dollar and a dream, right (Right)
So I can show these people how to dream right (Ayy)
I could show 'em how to aim for the stars
And take it to the arenas from the street lights (Oh-oh, right)
Oh, this is what the top feels like? (Woah)
I still remember Ramen noodle meal nights (Oh-oh, ayy)
I still remember checkin' my account
And having twenty-six dollars when I signed my record deal nights (Oh-oh, true)
And I remember being cold
In my apartment, used the heater from the kitchen stove
Highs and lows, that's how it goes, so I gotta roll somethin' up
Just to cope with the pressures of growin' up, man

[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
What a week
We made it to the bar 'cause we need to heal up
You gotta play for keeps
'Cause Aces tend to stay with dealers
You got to believe it
But I'm a sinner too so I ain't preachin'
Just keep on dreamin'
'Cause all the bad days come for good reasons, ayy
[Chorus: James Arthur]
You could get high or you could get low
You could stay young or you could grow old
Let it go, ooh-ooh
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke
You could go hard or you could go home
You could live life or you could just fold
Let it go (Go, go), ooh-ooh
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke (Oh)

[Verse 2: mgk & James Arthur]
Yeah, and if I had a dollar
For everytime they told me what I wouldn't be
I would be a rich man with a crib on a big hill (Yeah, yeah)
(Haha, for real)
But I gotta work to get paid (Oh-oh, right)
Earn my own way (Right)
Work the third shift (Uh-huh)
Burn the whole spliff (Oh-oh)
Since birth, I've been (Ah, hold up, let me get it)
Look, failure was not an option, I gotta be at the top (Oh-oh)
Like, I'm sorry, but I don't really feel sorry for y'all
I'm sorry I got a new number that you can't call
I'm sorry to everyone who still wants me to fall
Hold up, you know what? I ain't sorry at all
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
So I hope that it was worth it when you searching
And you find what glitters ain't gold
And I knew I wasn't perfect
But I know that I made it all on my own, so

[Chorus: James Arthur]
You could get high or you could get low
You could stay young or you could grow old
Let it go, ooh-ooh
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke
You could go hard or you could go home
You could live life or you could just fold
Let it go, ooh-ooh
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke

[Bridge: James Arthur]
Paid my dues, so I'll see you later
Life is much more than paper
So I let it go, I just hit the road, I just let it go
Yeah, paid my dues, so I'll see you later
Life is much more than paper (Oh)
So I let it go, I just hit the road, I just let it go

[Chorus: James Arthur]
You could get high or you could get low (Woah)
You could stay young or you could grow old
Let it go, ooh-ooh (Won't you let it go?)
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke (Won't you let it go? Yeah)
You could go hard or you could go home
You could live life or you could just fold (I'ma go for broke, yeah)
Let it go, ooh-ooh (I'ma go)
'Cause I'ma, I'ma go for broke (Yeah)