Broke

I'm not okay being B-R-O-K-E
Anymore, I can't be balling out on EBT

Someone stole my stereo
When I was parked on Poinsettia
Situation is Sirius, it's Gary Old
You wanna go, but I won't let ya
So fuck a five-year-plan, mind if I take a minute?
That's why I ain't sign shit and try to stay independent
But it's taking my all to not sell my soul
When I'm late on my rent again, fuck

I'm not okay being B-R-O-K-E
Anymore, I can't be balling out on EBT
My friends are buying houses and I sleep in a garage
I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me

I'm never going back to Kent
All my high school friends already turned to their parents
Just waiting to die
I'm sick of hearing "get a job"
From people who can't even act like they don't hate their life
And you don't want me in a bad mood
Shit, I'm in it
And where's the bathroom?
Just a minute
You know it's taking my all to not sell my soul
Just to pay off my debt again, ugh

I'm not okay being B-R-O-K-E
Anymore, I can't be balling out on EBT
My friends are buying houses and I sleep in a garage
I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me

What the fuck is wrong with me?
Being B-R-O-K-E
I'm not okay being B-R-O-K-E



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel James Gallardo, Jeremy Michael Schmetterer, Marcello Renato Mottola Ii, Max Bennett Kelly, Shareef Addo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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