Broke
Listen
If I get rich I'll still fuck with my broke friends
And by then all my friends won't be broke no
Got my boy who just cooks he don't mix spices
And in the city where the folks they don't look twice
What you want they be asking I don't know
And I could lie but my heart got a cold hold
Frigid dish shit is cold yeah so frigid
And in the cold, yeah the cold, got the cold dish
Used to pass through the cut let the blade rock, rock
Got a whole team of me shoulda saved Pop
06 I didn't know what I wanted
But I was eight so it didn't mean nothing
I want this now
Yeah I want this now
Yeah No more broke days
No more getting down
If I get rich I'll still fuck with my broke friends
And by then all my friends won't be broke no
Got my boy who just cooks he don't mix spices
And in the city where the folks they don't look twice yeah
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
I don't wanna be broke no more
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
Yeah I got pain
Still haunts me from then
Oh see my ways
And how I try to commit
Just a few more days
Of the pain then I'll quit
But why can't I
Seem to get over this
Shit no money in my pocket
I don't need your two cents
But actually lemme have that
She says it's hard to see you like this
Sadness like a lychen sucking, sucking out your spirit like
Sharks that swim and bite him
See me now it's all so righteous and
Momma gets to crying when I'm leaving or I'm hiding oh
If I get rich I'll still fuck with my broke friends
And by then all my friends won't be broke no
Got my boy who just cooks he don't mix spices
And in the city where the folks they don't look twice yeah
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
I don't wanna be broke no more
Whatchu want, whatchu want, whatchu want
Whatchu want, whatchu want, whatchu want
If I get rich I'll still fuck with my broke friends
And by then all my friends won't be broke no
Got my boy who just cooks he don't mix spices
And in the city where the folks they don't look twice
What you want they be asking I don't know
And I could lie but my heart got a cold hold
Frigid dish shit is cold yeah so frigid
And in the cold, yeah the cold, got the cold dish
Used to pass through the cut let the blade rock, rock
Got a whole team of me shoulda saved Pop
06 I didn't know what I wanted
But I was eight so it didn't mean nothing
I want this now
Yeah I want this now
Yeah No more broke days
No more getting down
If I get rich I'll still fuck with my broke friends
And by then all my friends won't be broke no
Got my boy who just cooks he don't mix spices
And in the city where the folks they don't look twice yeah
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
I don't wanna be broke no more
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
Yeah I got pain
Still haunts me from then
Oh see my ways
And how I try to commit
Just a few more days
Of the pain then I'll quit
But why can't I
Seem to get over this
Shit no money in my pocket
I don't need your two cents
But actually lemme have that
She says it's hard to see you like this
Sadness like a lychen sucking, sucking out your spirit like
Sharks that swim and bite him
See me now it's all so righteous and
Momma gets to crying when I'm leaving or I'm hiding oh
If I get rich I'll still fuck with my broke friends
And by then all my friends won't be broke no
Got my boy who just cooks he don't mix spices
And in the city where the folks they don't look twice yeah
Whatchu want whatchu want whatchu want
I don't wanna be broke no more
Whatchu want, whatchu want, whatchu want
Whatchu want, whatchu want, whatchu want
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Writer(s): Shane Seger
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