Homelit

Broke snorting pepsi lines, no dough, no bake time Looked at my checking, saw nothing, like I'm blind Now why the f*ck I spend my money having lots of fun And Why the f*ck I spent my final cents making none? I was broke on the street, Like my balance was defeat She walked by with high heels, sat down, and seen me You looking like you down on your luck my man I got a lick we can do, if you down for the plan Oh Shit, what we doing? It sounds brilliant The way this was schemed could turn my one into a million Blueprints, she lined out, all across the street Talking this and that an easy plan, and all I was was ready So we hit the destination, we entered it with patience Then she pulled out her gun and aimed it at her acquaintance What the f*ck? Aim at them! not me She cocked back the gun and told me stop and then I freezed So my lesson learned, if I go broke, go get a job Cause an 8 hour shift beats robbing with the cops