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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nick Nittoli
Nick Nittoli
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas S Nittoli
Nicholas S Nittoli
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Nittoli
Nick Nittoli
Producer

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I could never be broke again
I could never be broke again go and throw it in the bag right now
So much money I ain't running out cuz I I I could never be broke again
I I could never be broke again I I could never be broke again
So go and hit me wit a stack
Let's pile up the money
Gimme gimme green backs
Lately I feel like a woman
Always want a new bag
Just forget about the card
Boy I'm only paying cash
Had to get my bread up
Like I was working in the back
Now im rolling in the cheese
But ain't never been a rat
Got a brand new look
Snap a photo with the flash
Slow motion wit your girl
But that money coming fast
Coming fast doing numbers no class
We countin up the digits
You don't wanna do the math
Every day is like a holiday umbrellas in the glass
Doing ninety on the freeway
And this bitch about to crash
Bout to crash if you blink you could miss it
Dufflebag full of Benjamin's and we can't even zip it
Zip it up
Pour a couple more cups
Its like a celebration go and get your cake up
Ain't got nothing to prove
Tell my haters what's up
10 yrs ago my life was looking different man trust
But I stayed on my grind til them tires had rust
Now they saying that's why they pay him the big bucks like
I could never be broke again
I could never be broke again go and throw it in the bag right now
So much money I ain't running out cuz
I I I could never be broke again
I I could never be broke again I I could never be broke again
Go and run it run it up
While I'm throwin money down
You should probably place your bets
Im about to beat the house
Yeah my pockets looking fat
Used to be anorexic
Your pockets looking thin
That's that new ozempic
My dollas on par that means everything green
And my money real long
Gotta print it by the sheet
Only diamonds on my neck
With some gold on my teeth
Go and let the bar know tonight everything is free
Yeah it's free
But she coming home with me
We ain't spoke two words
But I know that she a freak she a freak
Money talking let it speak
Different bank different woman everyday of the week
Yeah my life has turned into a dream
But I used to be on the street
I remember days of hell
So I made a promise to myself
That
I could never be broke again
I could never be broke again go and throw it in the bag right now
So much money I ain't running out cuz I I I could never be broke again
I I could never be broke again I I could never be broke again
I I could never be broke again I I could never be broke again
Written by: Nicholas S Nittoli
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