breaking my bank

I'm so tired of making up excuses
Always ask me why I can't make it to the motives
Breaking my bank just a little bit further
I didn't have the P's no I wasn't meant to hurt ya

I am chillin' at home
So leave my phone alone
My guys they call me up on the weekend

I'm running low on funds
My hit song never comes
I'm eating ramen all through the weekend

Pete's working at BT and
Ben is doing the police
Andrei is doing something I don't know at the sperm bank
I'm happy it's not me 'cause
I'm still here doing my thing
But when they try to link me it means I don't got no money

I will work this out
Won't let you down
Can't stop, won't stop now
Soon I'll come round

I'm so tired of making up excuses
Always ask me why I can't make it to the motives
Breaking my bank just a little bit further
I didn't have the P's no I wasn't meant to hurt ya

I'm doing better
My songs are sadder
Hard to measure
All this pressure
And I'm as broke as ever
Still avoiding the speeding letter
Still down on my P's like cheddar
But I know I'ma make it better

I will work this out
Won't let you down
Can't stop, won't stop now
Soon I'll come round

I'm so tired of making up excuses
Always ask me why I can't make it to the motives
Breaking my bank just a little bit further
I didn't have the P's no I wasn't meant to hurt ya

I'm so tired of making up excuses
Always ask me why I can't make it to the motives
Breaking my bank just a little bit further
I didn't have the P's no I wasn't meant to hurt ya

I'm so tired of making up excuses
Always ask me why I can't make it to the motives
Breaking my bank just a little bit further
I didn't have the P's no I wasn't meant to hurt ya