Broke, only skin and bone, wishing all his troubles to be gone
Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
I'll soak your tux, you don't have one, broke and stuck,
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
20 racks really thats sneaker money
I broke my knee and they still laugh at me
The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this
Than i drop the fucker and leave you broke ass bitches,
Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote
Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.
Searching for fortune and fame
Being broke is to blame
Inferior, but i'm nice
But i broke her wings and knees
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