[Intro]

Suckin' my dick, I know it cost a grip

Man, niggas was broke (Yah)

Yah, aye (Okay)

This was 2019, I was only 19 (Like, give me some of your energy)

Yah, aye, yuh, aye

Niggas was, yah, niggas was, yah

[Hook]

Niggas was broke, I was sleepin' on the floor of my homies

Hated by they hoes

Niggas was broke, sellin' soap and kickin' doors

God is needed, nothing more

Niggas was broke, sharing food and sharing clothes

Count your money, smoke your dope

Niggas was broke, living homeless finna croak

I need a sign, not a loan

[Verse 1]

People laughing at me cause I'm on the side of the road (Talk yo shit boy)

Couldn't pull no shorties cause the dirt stains in my clothes (Talk yo shit boy)

Going job to job cause I ain't slaving, selling souls (Talk yo shit boy)

Lost my car, lost my job, lost my bitch, my heart is cold

Please man, I don't wanna live like this

Watching police go deal with the violence

All my friends good, scam for the profit

I chose the legal way, one of a prophet

As you can see though, my life they want off it

Better run, if the D boys they pop shit

Or you'll be in all black, nothing gothic

Tryna run from my city, so toxic (Gang, gang, gang)

[Pre-Chorus]

Broke Phi Broke, bitch I ain't got it (Broke)

Love so lost, date in a locket (Lost)

Trust no soul, blade in my pocket (Gang, gang, gang)

Wanna go home, red boots and they knockin

Broke Phi Broke, bitch I ain't got it (Yuh, oh my god)

Love so lost, date in a locket (Bitch I'm broke, fuck with me)

Trust no soul, blade in my pocket (Yuh, swear to god, bitch I'm broke)

Wanna go home, red boots and they knockin (Fuck with me)

[Hook]

Niggas was broke, I was sleeping on the floor of my homies

Hated by they hoes

Niggas was broke, sellin' soap and kickin' doors

God is needed, nothing more

Niggas was broke, sharing food and sharing clothes

Count your money, smoke your dope

Niggas was broke, living homeless finna croak

I need a sign, not a loan

[Verse 2]

I might be homeless and making plays

But your bitch still wanna touch me

Crackers and water for lunch and dinner

Might get a pizza if lucky

Beazus be rocking his green for days

So you might think that he lucky

I can't wait 'til I can dwell on these days

Thank god that I was so lucky

Ren cut the beat my nigga

Niggas think I switched up, how sad

Cut it like fabric and let 'em be mad

I been on my, ass for weeks

Hustlin' runnin' Nikes on my feet

Get a new bitch and these niggas hate me

Quit a damn job everybody hate me

Don't even know if my parents hate me

Goddamn, got a lot on my chest

Before this, I was in bed for months

Never moved, niggas called me depressed

Skin is taking the biggest toll cause my life is falling

And I'm flooded with stress

Momma got no job, daddy can't sleep

Brother make shit on his own

Baby brother got autism, got bigger issues

Than a shot of patron

I got the mic so I let it all out

I don't wanna spill no feelings over the phone

I'm raging, I'm trying, I'm meant for something

I know I got talent, ain't never bluffing

Making music with no money, no laptop

Writing verses while my wheels is on asphalt

And I got a whole lot more shit coming bitch