Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Vocals
Teddy Swims
Teddy Swims
Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Guitar
Andrew Haas
Andrew Haas
Bass
Tony Royster Jr
Tony Royster Jr
Drums
Adonijah Cartwright
Adonijah Cartwright
Guitar
Augie Bello
Augie Bello
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Rhett
Thomas Rhett
Songwriter
Jaten Collin Dimsdale
Jaten Collin Dimsdale
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Kendrick Nicholls
Kendrick Nicholls
Songwriter
Sherwyn Nicholls
Sherwyn Nicholls
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Hallie Melton
Hallie Melton
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so used to being broke, but not no more I'm buying all the things I never could afford Like what the hell? Top shelf We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me "Baby, save it" knowing me I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke, oh (one, two, three) Remember days, like just last week There wasn't nothin' in the kitchen left to eat Girl, what you want? Go pick it out My wallet looking bigger than my belly now Girl, what a shame, they slept on me They're coming back, and now they crawling on their knees Ain't nothing changed, same old me Came up on some change, but that doesn't change a thing I'm so used to being broke, but not no more I'm buying all the things I never could afford Like what the hell? (Like, what the hell?) Top shelf (top shelf) We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me "Baby, save it" knowing me I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke, oh (yeah, uh) Dropping out of college, said goodbye to that degree (oh, yeah) Playing every college party from Georgia to Tennessee (let's go) Packin' six up in a van Six string in my hands Sippin' lean in parking lots Drinkin' Natty out the can Ain't sayin' that I'm rich but I couple dollars to blow Yeah, we gon' celebrate tonight Put some champagne on some ice 'Cause you can't take it with you when you go I'm so used to being broke, but not no more (not no more) I'm buying all the things I never could afford (never could afford) Like what the hell? (Like, what the hell?) Top shelf (top shelf) We gon' toast tonight to temporary wealth Mama told me "Baby, save it" knowing me I probably won't All this money in my pocket gotta go I'm so used to being broke Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ah) (One, two, three)
Writer(s): Kendrick Nicholls, Jaten Collin Dimsdale, Julian C Bunetta, Sherwynn Nicholls, Thomas Rhett Akins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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