Broke Shit

Aye!
All I do is go to work, shit, eat and go to sleep
Need some gas right now but don't get paid till next week
Swear my kids think I got it they don't know I'm broke as hell
Looking at my car note I wish I had some dope to sell
Bills hitting hard like a Bronze Bomber jab
I'm stingy with my money like that boy Mr. Krabs
Debt collector calling plus I got student loans
They don't know the struggle real I barely even got a phone
Every time I get a check another bill hit
Like I ain't have enough bull shit to deal with
Had to park my car cause the motor start tripping
Come to find out the damn transmission slipping
Credit score shot, overdraft fees
Stomach saying chick fil a, pockets saying Micky D's
Last week I went to work just to get my head straight
But I felt broke again when they passed collection plates

Broke Shit, Broke Shit
Broke Shit, Broke Shit
Gas light came on and I ain't even notice
Got a dollar and a dream homie that's that Broke Shit
Broke Shit, Broke Shit
Broke Shit, Broke Shit
When your bills past due its kinda hard to focus
But I know the struggle real we all go thru Broke Shit



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Writer(s): Joshua Cooley
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