Broke
I got bills piled on the floor
I got a car that I can't afford
I get high just so I don't get bored
I don't wanna be broke no more
I told my mom sayonara
That I could walk my own path
But now Ramen and Mcdonald's
Are the only things that I have
And I might get drunk every night
And I might get high once or twice
And I might pick up a chick from the bar
Every now and then but it's like
This rock and hard place I'm tight
My car gotta park it just right
So the license plate ain't seen by the repo man
But I'll find it alright
I ain't been paying my bills
Do you know how being broke feels
I got no money for Netflix
So bitch we just bout to chill because
I never thought that life would be like this
I ain't eating how the hell Imma live
They said I could be the president
Only to find out I won't be shit
I keep on biting my fingers
Jesus, please help me I'm stressed
It feels like the weight of the world's
Been laying down on my chest
And I got no job I been broke
My landlords asking for rent
And I'm already thinking of going camping
And living inside a tent because
I got bills piled on the floor
I got a car that I can't afford
I get high just so I don't get bored
I don't wanna be broke no more
I'm getting real sick and tired
Of not having a frickin' dollar
To go and just start my car up
Keep watching all these bills pile up
Credit collections bang my line up
I hang up or say goodbye bruh
I'm filling out online surveys
And asking homies to sign up
I'm giving grocery stores counterfeits
Stealing over the counter meds
Tossing CD's at strangers
Tryna get rich up off the sound of it
I'll tell them I got cancer
Get Go Fund Me support
While I'm walking up into strip clubs
Snatching cash off the floor because
I really thought that I'd be rich by now
I'm still broke living on my couch
I smoke pot I gotta rent my house
I'm just scared that I'll never get out
I just really wish that I could go back to living
Underneath my mama's old roof
Getting my snacks and drinks out the kitchen
But now I'm out on my own
I got nobody to hold
I need a sugar mama someone
To help me from being broke because
I got bills piled on the floor
I got a car that I can't afford
I get high just so I don't get bored
I don't wanna be broke no more
I got a car that I can't afford
I get high just so I don't get bored
I don't wanna be broke no more
I told my mom sayonara
That I could walk my own path
But now Ramen and Mcdonald's
Are the only things that I have
And I might get drunk every night
And I might get high once or twice
And I might pick up a chick from the bar
Every now and then but it's like
This rock and hard place I'm tight
My car gotta park it just right
So the license plate ain't seen by the repo man
But I'll find it alright
I ain't been paying my bills
Do you know how being broke feels
I got no money for Netflix
So bitch we just bout to chill because
I never thought that life would be like this
I ain't eating how the hell Imma live
They said I could be the president
Only to find out I won't be shit
I keep on biting my fingers
Jesus, please help me I'm stressed
It feels like the weight of the world's
Been laying down on my chest
And I got no job I been broke
My landlords asking for rent
And I'm already thinking of going camping
And living inside a tent because
I got bills piled on the floor
I got a car that I can't afford
I get high just so I don't get bored
I don't wanna be broke no more
I'm getting real sick and tired
Of not having a frickin' dollar
To go and just start my car up
Keep watching all these bills pile up
Credit collections bang my line up
I hang up or say goodbye bruh
I'm filling out online surveys
And asking homies to sign up
I'm giving grocery stores counterfeits
Stealing over the counter meds
Tossing CD's at strangers
Tryna get rich up off the sound of it
I'll tell them I got cancer
Get Go Fund Me support
While I'm walking up into strip clubs
Snatching cash off the floor because
I really thought that I'd be rich by now
I'm still broke living on my couch
I smoke pot I gotta rent my house
I'm just scared that I'll never get out
I just really wish that I could go back to living
Underneath my mama's old roof
Getting my snacks and drinks out the kitchen
But now I'm out on my own
I got nobody to hold
I need a sugar mama someone
To help me from being broke because
I got bills piled on the floor
I got a car that I can't afford
I get high just so I don't get bored
I don't wanna be broke no more
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Writer(s): Jacob Wells
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