Homelit

Broke snorting pepsi lines, no dough, no bake time
Looked at my checking, saw nothing, like I'm blind
Now why the fuck I spend my money having lots of fun
And Why the fuck I spent my final cents making none?
I was broke on the street, Like my balance was defeat
She walked by with high heels, sat down, and seen me
You looking like you down on your luck my man
I got a lick we can do, if you down for the plan

Oh Shit, what we doing? It sounds brilliant
The way this was schemed could turn my one into a million

Blueprints, she lined out, all across the street
Talking this and that an easy plan, and all I was was ready
So we hit the destination, we entered it with patience
Then she pulled out her gun and aimed it at her acquaintance
What the fuck? Aim at them! not me
She cocked back the gun and told me stop and then I freezed
So my lesson learned, if I go broke, go get a job
Cause an 8 hour shift beats robbing with the cops



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Writer(s): Jamesmikel Abobo
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