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