Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broke No More, artist - Cal-ADate of issue: 15.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Broke No More |
| See I know what it feels like to be broke |
| And I ain’t goin' back no more |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| No, I ain’t goin' |
| I know what it feels like to be broke |
| I know what it feels like to sell dope |
| I know what it feels like to go half on Chicken McNuggets |
| Losing, living on budgets |
| Nowadays people love me |
| Remembering when we were struggling |
| Now I’m out here stunting, getting money |
| She said, Raj I seen you on The FADER, duh |
| I been on the escalator, up |
| Word around, they know that I’m the plug |
| They give me hella free designer drugs |
| That’s what’s up, pass 'em off to the bruhs |
| And it’s club, that the least I could do for them, show 'em love Get a buzz, |
| nigga, take enough so you get a buff |
| We deserve it all, coming from where we’re from, nigga |
| And I know what it feels like to be broke |
| And I ain’t goin' back no more |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| You want a busy man, or a broke nigga |
| We could be a lot, but I can’t be broke with |
| stop being what he ain’t |
| just to drop that weak ass 38 |
| Puting on for my fam cause niggas is hella fake |
| Be yourself around me, I’m screaming fuck who you ain’t |
| You wasn’t there when I was goin' through it |
| When I blew it, and bounced back like I meant to do it |
| I need it all in, I ain’t gon' say no more |
| You finished or done |
| I ain’t giving no money to my old family |
| shout out to my family in the Rich |
| We came a long way |
| cause the real ones share |
| I let the birds talk for me, pocket full of pairs |
| Throw my niggas in the field, and my niggas up in Paris |
| I know what it feels like to be broke |
| And I ain’t goin' back no more |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| Hell naw nigga |
| I walk in the crib |
| Got two kids and my baby mama late, oh no |
| Cal-A hold on, I got the juice now |
| You know I want it all, so drop outta school now |
| I’m who they don’t wanna see like the feds |
| I need lettuce and cheese and bread |
| I’m plotting all in my bald head |
| While she rub it down to make sure it shine, ah yeah |
| And do I ever care about what he say, nah |
| Is Sallie Mae gon' get a repay, nope |
| And if you need me then I need my dough |
| Put respect on my check, won’t say it no more |
| I know what it feels like to be broke |
| And I ain’t goin' back no more |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| I ain’t goin' back |
| Hell naw nigga |