Broke
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
Man that shit get old
All that shit was business baby
Stay up off my phone
You know i been busy lately
I been in my zone
You been really tripping crazy
I ain't coming home
No i ain't coming home
Send that shit to voice mail
Struggle every single night
I still tell them I'm doing well
I don't wanna see you cry
I rather us just smoke and chill
Imma just get loose tonight
We still got 3 more blunts to kill
Just Wait up I got my cake up
I wake and bake up
We may fuss
But then we make up
And we we make love
I'm on it
Until I'm off
It then I talk shit
My pockets
Yea they still pop quick
Cause now I'm poppin'
Why you ns hatin' on me
I put my city on my back
I got the key to the streets
And I'm never holding back
Got to much pressure on me
I'm putting all my ns on
To make sure we gonna eat
(Yea yea yea)
Why you ns actin' like you know me
Pull up to the crib and hit then dip
Ya that's the old me
Asking all these questions shawty you sound like the police
Don't fuck with my money lil na if you owe me
Cause you don't know me (yea aye)
You don't no me (yuh)
Spin around drop it low
Put it on me (yuh aye)
You don't no me (yuh)
Spin around drop it low
Put it on me (yuh aye)
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
Man that shit get old
All that shit was business baby
Stay up off my phone
You know i been busy lately
I been in my zone
You been really tripping crazy
I ain't coming home
No i ain't coming home
Send that shit to voice mail
Struggle every single night
I still tell them I'm doing well
I don't wanna see you cry
I rather us just smoke and chill
Imma just get loose tonight
We still got 3 more blunts to kill
Just Wait up I got my cake up
I wake and bake up
We may fuss
But then we make up
And we we make love
I'm on it
Until I'm off
It then I talk shit
My pockets
Yea they still pop quick
Cause now I'm poppin'
Why you ns hatin' on me
I put my city on my back
I got the key to the streets
And I'm never holding back
Got to much pressure on me
I'm putting all my ns on
To make sure we gonna eat
(Yea yea yea)
Why you ns actin' like you know me
Pull up to the crib and hit then dip
Ya that's the old me
Asking all these questions shawty you sound like the police
Don't fuck with my money lil na if you owe me
Cause you don't know me (yea aye)
You don't no me (yuh)
Spin around drop it low
Put it on me (yuh aye)
You don't no me (yuh)
Spin around drop it low
Put it on me (yuh aye)
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
I remember days that I was broke
Ever single night yea I was sleeping on the floor
Back then I would never let my ns
Cause one day I knew my shit was gonna blow
Credits
Writer(s): Sherwin Clements
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