Broke boys Lyrics

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 five 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, 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

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