Born Broke
I'ma die rich
I was born broke
(Where the fuck is Bennie Beach)
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
I'ma die rich
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
I'ma die rich
I was born broke
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
In some skinny jeans with some very fat pockets
Hope they never diet
Blonde head yellabone, hope she never dye it
Don't come sellin' me dreams cause I'm never ever buyin'
God could strike me down if I was lyin'
My people got together, made a lion
From the island, bitch
Its water all around, I swear to God
I do not need the tears so you could stop the crying'
If I told you once, I know I told you twice
Lil bitch, thats more than nice
My coupe so old, that bitch done died and rose
But its no poltergeist
They tellin' me to slow my roll
But rushing' me to roll the dice
Impatient like a trapper on his slowest nights
I knew a n just like me that was born broke
Mama say, his pops was cookin' dope
When her water broke
He might pull up swangin SS chevy
With a squad of hoes
Doggin' out the engine and the tires
Cause thats what the fuck he bought it for
He was born broke, he gon die rich
I'ma die rich
N, I was born broke, I'ma die rich
I'ma die rich
I was born broke
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
In some skinny jeans with some very fat pockets
Hope they never diet
Blonde head yellabone, hope she never dye it
Don't come sellin' me dreams cause I'm never ever buyin'
I was born broke
(Where the fuck is Bennie Beach)
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
I'ma die rich
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
I'ma die rich
I was born broke
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
In some skinny jeans with some very fat pockets
Hope they never diet
Blonde head yellabone, hope she never dye it
Don't come sellin' me dreams cause I'm never ever buyin'
God could strike me down if I was lyin'
My people got together, made a lion
From the island, bitch
Its water all around, I swear to God
I do not need the tears so you could stop the crying'
If I told you once, I know I told you twice
Lil bitch, thats more than nice
My coupe so old, that bitch done died and rose
But its no poltergeist
They tellin' me to slow my roll
But rushing' me to roll the dice
Impatient like a trapper on his slowest nights
I knew a n just like me that was born broke
Mama say, his pops was cookin' dope
When her water broke
He might pull up swangin SS chevy
With a squad of hoes
Doggin' out the engine and the tires
Cause thats what the fuck he bought it for
He was born broke, he gon die rich
I'ma die rich
N, I was born broke, I'ma die rich
I'ma die rich
I was born broke
I was born broke, I'ma die rich
In some skinny jeans with some very fat pockets
Hope they never diet
Blonde head yellabone, hope she never dye it
Don't come sellin' me dreams cause I'm never ever buyin'
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Writer(s): Brandon Parish
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