Broke boys
I take my time, but I always win
That shit is funny bro
Damn Swayzee again
Alright, let's get it
It's a new day, I just woke up, got me feeling different
I realized I ain't got no job, but I'm still kicking shit
In my zone, I might go to Mars and pop some sediments
Bitch, I'm broke, but I ain't gotta eat, this the Christmas gift
Take them beer bottles back to store, so I got cash and shit
Spread some love, even though I thought I would die doing it
Nevermind, I'm gon' make my own, growing businesses
Spell it right, M-E-D-U-S-A, girl, that's the shit you get
I get it that u ain't rich fam, ordering food ain't no cheap ma'am
Vacation every month and dropping locations, I see what you did there
Smile on your face like a Grinch heh, used to be giving me stitch then
Creep by your place
Just taste your medicine baby, I'll stick to the big plan
Stable and steady, rock paper scissors, I'm getting it ready
Water for lunch and dinner, I'm popping confetti, I swing like Machete
No Danny Trejo, but I take my time and always be winning like Perry
Freddy got five nights, pull up on the 5 guys, I'm leaving no Kenny
Now where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Now where are the, where are the
Where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Yeah, it's the same shit, but a different day
I don't got no time, but when I do, I be praying mane
What do I wish for, that they just get more
Regrets on my head like my dick sore, I've been poor, you did know
Now I've been playing with words
Like people, they playing with each other feelings
Stick with the plan, I can be the man, I'ma give you the meaning
Press it like bread, that's full of a shit, I be making panini
You know I knew it before
Done seen it all, before you made a decision
Quitting sipping, you know I'm bullshitting
Meeting people that suddenly missing
Heaven greeting, probably drinking
Something creepy I cancel the mission
Crazy living, robbing and killing
Smile on my face cause I'm cutting these feelings
They just like bees getting nectar
Take from the full one and leaving there nothing, Bitches
Now where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Now where are the, where are the
Where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Bitch!
That shit is funny bro
Damn Swayzee again
Alright, let's get it
It's a new day, I just woke up, got me feeling different
I realized I ain't got no job, but I'm still kicking shit
In my zone, I might go to Mars and pop some sediments
Bitch, I'm broke, but I ain't gotta eat, this the Christmas gift
Take them beer bottles back to store, so I got cash and shit
Spread some love, even though I thought I would die doing it
Nevermind, I'm gon' make my own, growing businesses
Spell it right, M-E-D-U-S-A, girl, that's the shit you get
I get it that u ain't rich fam, ordering food ain't no cheap ma'am
Vacation every month and dropping locations, I see what you did there
Smile on your face like a Grinch heh, used to be giving me stitch then
Creep by your place
Just taste your medicine baby, I'll stick to the big plan
Stable and steady, rock paper scissors, I'm getting it ready
Water for lunch and dinner, I'm popping confetti, I swing like Machete
No Danny Trejo, but I take my time and always be winning like Perry
Freddy got five nights, pull up on the 5 guys, I'm leaving no Kenny
Now where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Now where are the, where are the
Where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Yeah, it's the same shit, but a different day
I don't got no time, but when I do, I be praying mane
What do I wish for, that they just get more
Regrets on my head like my dick sore, I've been poor, you did know
Now I've been playing with words
Like people, they playing with each other feelings
Stick with the plan, I can be the man, I'ma give you the meaning
Press it like bread, that's full of a shit, I be making panini
You know I knew it before
Done seen it all, before you made a decision
Quitting sipping, you know I'm bullshitting
Meeting people that suddenly missing
Heaven greeting, probably drinking
Something creepy I cancel the mission
Crazy living, robbing and killing
Smile on my face cause I'm cutting these feelings
They just like bees getting nectar
Take from the full one and leaving there nothing, Bitches
Now where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Now where are the, where are the
Where are the broke boys, they giving me no choice
We all the same, but different broke boys, and playing with wrong toys
Bitch!
Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.