brokeboy

I don't have any money in the bank
I'm broke, I don't have anything of value
I don't know, I gotta make it work until I get the record deal
I'm waiting on a million, yeah
Yeah I know, I know, I know, I know

I, I feel, I feel like it's about time
I got— I gotta' pay the rent now
I'm so cool, but I'm running out of money
I'll be fine, I'll be rich, I don't give a f*ck

I'll be fine, I'll be rich, I don't give a f—

Ok alright, my card always declines
I might just take off work, out being humble isn't right
I just feel ashamed because the chapone is polite
He just got up to me I need, ah, exercise
Right now
All my friends are chilling they don't have a clue
Did somebody tell them?
Yeah, you know that word gets out
Funny thing is I don't give a f*ck

I'll be fine, I'll be rich, I don't give a f—

Why should I keep juggin' all these broke boys
Used to hit the mall, f*cking drunk 'cause I'm a broke boy
Tryna make a milli with my broke boys
Never had shit that's why I stunt 'cause I'm a broke boy
Couldn't even take her on
Hoping she could stay with me for a long time
'Cause the way I dress, hoping it's enough
'Cause my card decline, and It's looking for a fine

F*ck, man I need a deal right now
Gotta pay my momma's debt
I guess I got some shit to figure out

I'll be fine, I'll be rich, I don't give a f—