intro 

Goodnie Ledget in the house, I.D. Kostaen 
you know whattup 

verse 1 

I wake up to alarm n my balls are feeling itchy 
Ima go n take a leak n then I make it to the kitchen 
No food in the fridge aint no dishes on my table 
You can find me in front of the stove, fryin potatoes 
Man im in a bathroom [bad word] my sneakers 
As the [bad word] I picture them digits on the water meters 
My telephone been disconnected already 
But if u got sumn important to tell me you know my celly UGH 
Im depressed cus a [bad word] all spent 
So I make a call to one o my so-called friends 
This playboy on the rise cus he hustalin 
Stackin money flexin wit honies while sippin bubbalay 
Im like wattup my homie what about the do u owe me 
Hes like im downtown and I aint got much on me 
Im like i see ima call u back later 
This [bad word] [bad word] gon take his [bad word] down like a hellevator 

hook 

Broke like a [bad word]  Broke like a [bad word] 
RBK’s? nah Im broke like a [bad word] 
Broke like a [bad word]  Broke like a [bad word] 
XBOX? nah man u must be kiddin 

verse 2 

My homies came over with a couple of beers 
And a sack in a sock got us talking with ease about 
How it’d be with a big plasma 
And a couple o cuties on a leather sofa with their legs up 
But when ur funds are low the only chick that u can hit 
Is gonna be a hoodrat in a desperate need… 
N me? I roast only hot [bad word] 
Cus a pratice chick don’t make me extend an inch 
But back to chitty chat we discuss how to make sum paper 
We been brought up in the projects so we got nuttin but capers 
On our minds, but I aint going back to that life 
Im twenty now for a stick up they give me from two to five UGH 
 [bad word] it-up since the day I was born 
Now Im trapped in a [bad word] storm 
I wish I had some winter clothes in my wardrobe 
But I don’t, a [bad word] broke 

hook 

Broke like a [bad word]  Broke like a [bad word] 
Dinin out? nah Im broke like a [bad word] 
Broke like a [bad word]  Broke like a [bad word] 
Lexus? nah man u must be kiddin