Broke Kids

Broke kids we just wanna get rich Stack enough to put some chunky Diamonds on my wrist Man we really know the struggle But we ghetto fabulous when you- Broke kids you just wanna get rich Hustlin since a youngin Not quite thuggin, A lil rugged Flippin Extra gum Out my jansport luggage The dollar tree got em 3 Stacks in a bundle So a dollar fee got me 3 bundles of bundles Thats double in Profit You need it I got it Wasn't nobody droppin A GBA in my Pocket, But I Always gave a tenth When mama took me too Church As a kid I'd see her Still make it to school after work Everybody wants the money Till it's time to go and get it When you really been broke Yo desire to hustle thickens My soul ain't for sale Don't you ever dismiss A broke kids dream Of what it's like to be rich cuz Broke kids we just wanna get rich Stack enough to put some chunky Diamonds on my wrist Man we really know the struggle But we ghetto fabulous when you- Broke kids you just wanna get rich Poverty stricken by this economy Difference is it's apart of me Probably why I'm within a Different colony Mama guarded me Never asked for apology's Eyeing me from the kitchen Fixin me chicken and broccoli We constantly Talkin philosophy's Talk is cheaper than property Thoughts of these Lessons taught to me Got to mean No apostrophes Period Grind like it's serious Cuz I'm due time It ain't gon be too mysterious Hustler mentality Makes competition Obsolete Plus my music bang so much you Hear that shit across the street Don't let them nobody play you Better dot your eyes and Cross your tees Nothings better than Moving On to bigger things cuz Broke kids we just wanna get rich Stack enough to move my f* Mama out the crib Man we really know the struggle But we ghetto fabulous It's a broke kid just tryna get Aye We just wanna get rich